Jing Yao exhaled with relief, but the pressure mounted, "Not a single step has been taken toward the wedding, and the girl may not be so quick to marry me."
At this, Jing Yao heaved a deep sigh. They had been through so many ups and downs. Knowing that Spirit wanted to marry at forty, Jing Yao was really struggling. He wanted to get married sooner and to embrace his beautiful bride as soon as possible.
Old Sir Jing gave Jing Yao a stern look, "Useless. When the girl says such a thing, you take it seriously? You're so foolish. How did I end up with a grandson like you? It's embarrassing."
"I'm just being respectful."
As soon as Jing Yao finished speaking, Old Sir Jing said, "What era do you think it is now? You're even more conservative than this old man. If you keep stalling, you'll end up without a wife. Whatever trick you use, as long as it gets you a wife, it's a good one."
