Su Sanlang sighed. He looked at Su Chong and asked calmly, "Chong, are you serious? Have you really decided?"
"Lin Yaoyao is so much older than you. Have you really decided to marry her?"
Every word Su Sanlang asked was heavy.
Su Sanlang could not help but hold Madam Zhao's hand from under the table to reassure her.
Su Chong did not flinch. He looked at Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao and said firmly, "Yes, I want to marry her. I want to marry her. Father, Mother, please fulfill my wish."
There were indescribable emotions in Su Sanlang's heart. For a moment, he did not know how to face such a stubborn son.
Madam Zhao's eyes were filled with anxiety. She frowned and asked, "Chong, did Teacher Lin and the others agree? You and Yaoyao are almost ten years apart. This isn't just your wish."
Su Chong pursed his lips and smiled. "Father, Mother, if she wasn't willing and Master agreed, why would I say it?"
