As the Earl of Qingcheng left with his grandson, Song Lingsu and Song Lingjie also received the news from their servant that there was no mention of any arranged marriage in the study.
"Is this matter going to be smoothed over just like that?" Song Lingsu was surprised.
Song Lingjie, however, didn't seem to care and said, "It wasn't a big deal to begin with; how could Uncle let others manipulate him?"
There was complete trust and confidence in his tone.
Song Lingsu's lips curled slightly: "You have a lot of confidence in Father."
"Naturally, after all, Uncle has been navigating the turbulent officialdom for over twenty years. If he couldn't even handle this matter, wouldn't that tarnish his reputation?" Song Lingjie glanced at him, "Why, are you worried that if this doesn't go well, you'll actually be bound by this agreement? Do you like Guan Liu that much?"
Song Lingsu's face flushed, and he punched his shoulder, saying, "What are you talking about."
