"Yes! Our daughter is getting married! She really has grown up. Look, she even found her sweetheart herself. She's already asked him to come propose." Madam Yuehua spoke to Ye Xingchen with a complicated expression.
The news Ye Wuxia had given the couple today had left both of them completely out of sorts.
"Our precious daughter came back and begged me to tell you that Li Dalong is coming to propose tomorrow, and to ask you not to make things difficult for him," Madam Yuehua told Ye Xingchen.
"Hmph! I'd like to see him dare!" Hearing his wife say that Li Dalong was coming to propose tomorrow immediately put Ye Xingchen in a foul mood.
"Hmph! As long as our daughter is happy, that's all that matters. If you make her cry tomorrow, you'll have me to answer to! You've investigated Li Dalong yourself. After all these years, I think he's quite good. The important thing is that our precious daughter likes him." Ye Xingchen's sudden outburst had angered Madam Yuehua.
"How could some greenhorn who ascended from the Lower Realm be worthy of our precious daughter?" Ye Xingchen hurriedly argued.
"Hmph! Have you forgotten that you were a greenhorn back then too? Or have you forgotten the hardships I insisted on enduring with you? Or now that you're an exalted sect master, do you look down on an old woman like me?" Furious, Madam Yuehua bombarded Ye Xingchen with questions.
Back then, Ye Xingchen had been a greenhorn when he met Yuehua, the Di Daughter of a great lineage. The two had come to know and love each other, breaking through the Yuehua Lineage's opposition. Through Yuehua's persistence, she had married the greenhorn Ye Xingchen, and afterward, they had made their way together, step by step, to where they