Mo Ziyang looked at Di Yao not far away, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. After waiting for a few more days, he decided to go directly to the Divine Mansion. Mo Wei and Mo Caiyi saw Mo Ziyang, and their expressions were a bit unnatural. Recently, Mo Ziyang kept pestering them to marry their daughter to him, but no matter how many times they told him, he wouldn't listen, making them quite troubled...
"Foster father, foster mother, where is Jiuli?" Mo Ziyang ignored Mo Wei and Mo Caiyi's expressions and asked.
"Jiuli went out and hasn't returned yet. Ziyang, in a few days, your foster mother will hold a banquet at the mansion. Remember to come then!" Mo Wei looked at Mo Ziyang and said.
"Alright, I'll head back first..." Mo Ziyang said, his eyes dimming, and then he left directly.
