“This brat runs so fast,” sighed Fu Caiwei. Ling Xingzhong, however, didn’t lose his temper. He was very glad to hear the news. Stroking his beard, he said, “It seems that there’s still hope.” ‘My eldest grandson has already begun to proactively court Yuwen Tong’s favor. Would it be long before he agrees to the marriage?’ he whispered to himself ...