"About the top choice..." Ji Mo Guangru pondered for a while, looked at me, and said, "The top choice has to be a hero with the world in his heart. Only someone like that would make a suitable match. When advancing, he can turn the clouds and overturn the rain, stirring the world into chaos. Even if he takes a step back, he can still withdraw unscathed. He can keep his wife and children safe and make his opponents think twice before striking back. Only a man like that would be worthy of my Ying'er..."
"Oh, there are actually people like that? Then I think it'll be very hard for Senior to find such a person in this lifetime. Ying'er may even grow into an old maid because of you." I sighed wistfully.
"What old maid? Ying'er is about the same age as that girl from the Bei Hu household." Ji Mo Guangru gave a light snort, but his eyes soon brightened. He rose, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "That aside, Xia Yitian, although this old man isn't very good at judging people, based on what I've seen of you, I believe that as long as you put in some effort, you have quite a lot of potential."
I laughed helplessly. "How could I possibly be up to it? The moment I discover something amiss on the road ahead, I'll run for it immediately. So, Senior, don't place too much hope in me. Your Ying'er is a treasure; she'd be better off choosing another suitable match."
"Hmph, you brat, why are you so spineless? When you deal with me, I've never seen you act this way. The moment Ying'er comes up, you keep dodging and making excuses. Is my Ying'er really that unworthy in your eyes? Let's not