"Kid, I watched Little Fang grow up. You're the first person she ever liked, and you'll be the last person she ever likes.
Today, right now, I'm entrusting her to you. If you dare bully her and make her shed even a single tear, then even if these old bones of mine have to crawl out of my coffin, I won't let you off."
Placing the red silk ribbon into Jiang Lin's hand, the old man dressed like an ordinary wealthy merchant said solemnly.
Jiang Lin had thought it was merely a ceremonial speech, but after feeling Matchmaker Old Man's trembling, aged palm, he finally understood.
At this moment, there was no number-one figure of the Demon Race World. He was nothing more than a grandfather worried that his granddaughter would be mistreated after getting married.
"Young Master Jiang, Qin Er has a simple nature, but sometimes she can be troublesome too. I hope you'll be patient with her in the days to come."
Madam Murong also placed the red silk ribbon held by Murong Qin into Jiang Lin's hand.
"Yes!"
After taking the red ribbon, Jiang Lin answered just as solemnly.
"Also, Qin Er is my granddaughter too. If you dare make the two sisters cry, kid, don't assume that just because I'm too old to lift a blade, you can start getting cocky." Matchmaker Old Man reminded him again.
"Don't worry, Senior Yue, Madam Murong. I'll take good care of them. I won't let them suffer even the slightest grievance!"
"What did you just call us?"
"Uh..." Jiang Lin's brow twitched slightly. Though it was difficult to pronounce, he still forced the words out. "Ye... Grandpa... niang..."
"Young Master once saved my life. Please continue addressing me as you did before." Madam Murong smiled.
"Yes."
Jiang Lin also