Zhang Mei Ling thought something.
''Yuhan we need to keep a check on the letters our fathers receive daily. At least, our parents shouldn't know about this and then we will think about a permanent solution to this problem''.
''Okay, let's go''. Seeing a string of hope, she stood up. Without wasting time, they blocked all the sights that received the letters daily and returned.
Elder aunt Jia Jin informed them that uncle Soon Chang Ping's friend and his family were coming at night to see Soon Yuhan. It was a family tradition they were following. They had already asked for the wedding a few times before. Zhang Mei Ling forgot everything and got excited.
''Mr. Groom came along as well''. Zhang Mei Ling peeked into the main hall and went to inform Soon Yuhan, who was sitting silently.
''Why are you sitting like this?''
