"That's wonderful news," Ms. Wang said with a smile, "I'll arrange the marriage for you. Don't underestimate me because of my age—I still get things done efficiently."
Ye Haoxuan thought to himself that he wouldn't dare let Ms. Wang arrange his marriage, otherwise neither his parents nor his uncle would forgive him.
Anyway, he already planned to have a simple ceremony first in Funan to make the elders happy. Once back in Capital City, his marriage would be arranged by both the House of the Imperial Clan and the Ministry of Rites.
He was quite pleased with his plan, but Yang Dachuan had something to say.
"This won't work!"
"Why won't it work? What are you talking about, old man?"
Yang Dachuan didn't mind her irritation, calmly put down his cup, and said, "Why are you so anxious?"
Ye Haoxuan thought that he was anxious too.
