At this moment, the old beggar's eyes widened completely, looking at Ye Xunhuan with an incredulous expression, as if he'd encountered a ghost in broad daylight.
"Is there a problem?"
"Oh my goodness!" the old beggar exclaimed incredulously, "How could you be enemies with him at your age? There's no way some grudge could exist between you two!"
"You abandoned his daughter and married your current wife, and now he wants to kill you?" the old beggar hypothesized wildly, "But considering your age, you shouldn't have anything to do with his daughter..."
Faced with the old beggar's whimsical leaps of thought, Ye Xunhuan was momentarily stunned, then said, "Does he have a daughter?"
"Seems like he does!" the old beggar replied uncertainly.
Ye Xunhuan was momentarily speechless, and said indifferently, "Looks like you're quite familiar with the King?"
"Not familiar, not at all!" the old beggar quickly waved his hand, "Just met him, no real association!"
