When Zhou Li and Tang Wan fiercely rammed their heads into the ninth-floor window of the ancestral hall, everything seemed hilariously absurd.
From Tang Shanhong's perspective, Zhou Li and Tang Wan "plunged" into the ancestral hall in a manner akin to Mars colliding with Earth, cutting across the sky like two turds-turned-falling-stars.
Yu Sui followed closely behind, but compared to Tang Wan and Zhou Li who were flung out, her entry was somewhat more graceful.
At least she kicked open the window with her feet first.
The sound of three windows shattering turned Tang Shanhong's face as dark as the bottom of a shoe. At the moment, all his plans had succeeded, except for those involving Tang Wan, Zhou Li, and Yu Sui.
Originally, Tang Shanhong was worried after the three of them ran out. But his clever little noggin quickly adjusted the original plan. He decided to directly use his prior preparations to create a perfect Tang Song.
