These are all the ancestors of the Nangong family.

Nangong Ting walked in slowly, lit some incense, and knelt down respectfully.

"Recognize your ancestors and return them to your sect..."

Xiao Yi said slowly.

"Speaking of which, when your boy returned to the Xiao family, there were still a lot fewer procedures."

"Isn't it just a program? It's as long as it makes sense."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yi and said.

"Can this be the same? You young people all pay attention to a sense of ritual, but your ancestors don't?"

Xiao Yi stared.

"I'll make it up next time."

"Ah? Make up for it next time? Do you want to kick me out and make me recognize you again? Or what?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and asked.

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Chapter completed!