Li Fei smiled and said, "Alright, as long as you're happy."
"Xiao Fei, hey."
Li Lei put away his smile and said seriously, "I shouldn't interfere in your affairs, but there's something I'd like to ask."
Li Fei looked at him, "Uncle, go ahead."
Li Lei: "What are your thoughts on your future wife?"
Zhang Yuqing, who was beside them, perked up at these words and looked at Li Fei with concern.
She was worried about this issue too.
In the Cultivation World, Li Fei being twenty-four was indeed very young.
But in the eyes of his parents, people of this age should have settled down already.
"Ah?"
Li Fei felt a bit embarrassed.
Indeed, when it comes to the pressure to marry, whether you're an ordinary person or a Martial Saint, you can't escape it.....
"If you have someone in mind, we won't worry. If not, Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang can recommend a few people to you.
