After hearing Xiao Tian's words, Qianxun nodded slightly, understanding now how things were.
"It seems Yanzhi's younger brother is quite impressive," Qianxun said.
"Isn't he? And to think the second son was born with silver hair; what kind of virtue must the Huo Family have accumulated in their past life? To have such outstanding talents in one family—a pair of jewels. The eldest is one thing, but the second son is also so remarkable," Xiao Tian sighed lightly.
Humans indeed differ from us demons.
If you accumulate virtues in your past life, you're born into a good life in the next.
But for us demons, despite our longevity, living isn't easy.
In the past, we could steal some chickens or ducks from farms, but now such petty theft is a crime.
If it weren't for the jobs we can find at the Demon Management Bureau, to use human terms, we'd be jobless vagrants! We'd only have the option to work construction sites, moving bricks.
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