When they reached the entrance of Situ Mansion, Yi Feng said nothing and barged in with Cang Sheng.
The guards of Situ Mansion were just about to step forward and stop them.
Yet they discovered that it was as if an invisible barrier had separated them; they simply could not approach the two of them.
Everyone was utterly shocked.
Before long,
Yi Feng and Cang Sheng arrived in the main hall of Situ Mansion.
The hall was decorated with antique elegance.
The tables and chairs were all made of huanghuali rosewood, while ink paintings of plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums hung on both sides of the hall.
Sandalwood incense curled through the air, while green plants and flowers were arranged in pleasing layers, lending the place a tranquil air.
At the seat of honor, the Situ Family Head—Situ Taili—sat upright and proper.
His gaze burned as he stared at the newcomers, questioning them loftily, "Who are you? Why have you forcefully barged into my Situ Family?!"
Dressed in white robes whiter than snow, Yi Feng stood proudly in the hall with his hands behind his back.
"I am Cang Sheng's family. I came here to propose marriage to Miss Situ Qingyi on Cang Sheng's behalf."
Yi Feng's tone was indifferent as he looked coldly at the self-important Situ Taili.
When Cang Sheng heard Brother Yi Feng's words, emotion welled up in his heart.
It had been a very long time since he had experienced the feeling of having someone stand up for him.
His gratitude and resentment turned into tears that swirled in his eyes, but he forcibly held back his emotions.
He merely looked uneasily at Situ Taili, his heart filled with apprehension.
Cang Sheng resented how the Situ Family Head had humiliated and trampled on him, even