In the living room of the Ning family house.
Yin Bing was grinning ear to ear when he looked at Ning Dong and Yin Yi who were sitting next to each other. He said happily, "Brother Ning, I feel that fate is really amazing. I didn't expect my unruly daughter to actually fall in love with such a refined and handsome young man. As the saying goes, there is a rock to every scissor, a scissor to every paper, and a paper to every rock."
Ning Zhe said with a smile, "Brother Yin, you're too modest. I think your daughter is very obedient. My son, on the other hand, is a little dull. I'm grateful that you don't mind."
"Brother Ning, you're too polite. When I look at them, I feel that they're really a match made in heaven," Yin Bin replied.
Ning Zhe smiled and took a sip of tea.
The two women were also looking at their children with a smile on their faces.
