"Don't worry! Your son isn't one to be trifled with." Jiang Guixiang rolled up her sleeves, ready to wash her hands and start cooking. As soon as she picked up the chives and sorted through them a couple of times, she irritably tossed them aside, "Huizi, when are you going to hurry up and find someone? Once you do, bring her home so that someone can take care of your mom! I'm getting old and still have to cook every day."
Talking about finding a partner, An Hui's face darkened even more.
Recently, he had been focusing all his energy on tackling the issue with An Hao, hoping to soon gain access to the Commander's house to gather information and make some money.
But things had been blocked continuously.
He was already feeling a bit anxious and not so cheerful.
Adding to that, the mention of Tian Ermei, just the thought of her made his heart race, and An Ping was also interested in her. It truly confirmed the saying, "The pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first."
