Lu Ming's face showed a shocked expression.
He was trying to glean the meaning behind those words.
In the end, he couldn't hold back, "You… you're not seriously still thinking about Yu, are you?"
How could Ji Yu have gotten married just like that?
Lu Xingchen rubbed his temples. "None of that matters."
He wouldn't bring any trouble to Ji Yu.
And he certainly wouldn't let any malicious gossip harm her.
"How does it not matter, my dear ancestor? The only thing you haven't outright told me yet is that you want to pursue Yu and marry her!"
Lu Ming let out a shrill exclamation, deeply worried for the hit this revelation might take on his own future.
"I'm telling you, you'd best not entertain such thoughts. Yu might already have someone she likes!"
Lu Xingchen said nothing, his expression unreadable.
He got up and stepped out to call Ji Yu.
