By the river outside Taiping Village in Taiping Town, Chen Xuan lowered his head, gazing at the reflection of his youthful face in the water with a self-satisfied expression. His features were delicate and handsome.,Seeing that it was this little bastard, Wang's mother immediately quickened her pace; "It's Chen Xuan ah, no need.",Not long after, Chen Xuan returned to his home. He and his two wives lived at the end of Taiping Village in a simple earthen house. Most of the dozen or so households in Taiping Village were similarly constructed.。