Gu Wenheng looked with some disgust at the wolf his family was gathered around. Seeing the blood on its sharp fangs, he pulled Jin Qianqian and quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.
"Old Seventh, how do you plan to split this?" Gu Yuanjin had been about to discuss how to divide the spoils between the two households, but when he looked up, Gu Wenheng was gone.
Gu Wenheng truly had no interest in the wolf, but he couldn't exactly announce that it was beneath him. He was about to say he didn't want any of it when Jin Qianqian pulled him back.
"Yuanjin, you can handle the arrangements. We trust you entirely," she said.
"Old Seventh put in a lot of effort this time," Gu Yuanjin said. "Besides, he's the one who took the wolf down. We'll give you the larger half."
"There's no need. Just a small portion is fine, since there are fewer of us," Jin Qianqian interjected quickly, spotting Xie Ruyi about to speak.
