chapter 121 How about being my grandson-in-law? A breakthrough in cultivation

Guest Hall, in the courtyard. Beale was wearing a dark robe, his long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of hair at his temples swayed in the wind. He sat in a pavilion and the fragrance of flowers was refreshing. Da da da...... A sound of slight footsteps came from his side, and Beale turned his head to look. It turned out to be the old man from a few days ago. "Senior, you are here again." Beale quickly stood up and saluted. "I'm bored at home, so come...