"How about this? The four of our families can take turns hosting her," Qian Fu proposed.
Elder Gu thought it over and found it feasible. "Each family must host her for at least a month."
"Fine," Madam Zhan nodded.
"…I'd rather not." Ye Qianning didn't want all the trouble.
"Little girl, it's settled then," said Elder Gu. "Otherwise, this argument will never end. If you keep living at the General's estate, we'll have nothing to look forward to and will just have to gather there every day."
Ye Qianning was in a bind. But if they were always gathering at the General's estate, rumors would inevitably start to spread over time.
"Let's do it that way, my little disciple." Dean Chen also thought it was acceptable; after all, they were all family.
The younger generation had acted improperly before, but he had seen the character of the elders for himself.
Ye Qianning looked at her father.
Xiang Minghou nodded at her.
