As Xian Wulong's words hung in the air, a surge of emotion flickered across Tianyang's face. He looked at his father, his usually composed demeanor cracking slightly.
"Father! You mean…?" Tianyang's voice carried a tremor of disbelief and hope.
Wulong's eyes twinkled with amusement. "Yes, my son. The two of you have been engaged for too long, and given our current circumstances, it's best to proceed. It'll strengthen our alliance further."
Lin Haoyan, Yuqing's father, followed with a hearty nod. "Besides that, after your long journey, you two look closer than ever. If neither of you has objections, your father and I have already discussed the matrimonial ceremonies."
Wulong added warmly, "At an auspicious date, you two shall enter an unbroken union." His gaze shifted to Yuqing, whose expression was a blend of surprise and shyness. "Yuqing! During your journey, my bratty son didn't bully you, right? If he did, then tell uncle. Uncle will get justice for you."
