He was about to head to the kitchen, but he paused mid-step and turned back to his son.
"Yulang, do you think that girl would get scared off by the crowd at our door?"
He was really worried. If it was as he suspected, then he was the one who had messed up his son's chance.
At these words, Zeng Yulang turned to his father helplessly.
"Dad, the lady you're referring to is a healer," he said.
"But we've been waiting for so long, didn't she promise to come back after seven days? It's been longer than that." Old Man Zeng grumbled under his breath.
It's been almost two weeks, and still no sign of her.
He speculated that she must have been intimidated by the crowd outside and turned away as soon as she saw them.
"Something must have kept her, let's just wait," he said.
Zeng Yulang surprisingly didn't seem impatient. He had already resigned to his fate of having a ruined face, but thanks to Lin Caisang, there was hope. So what if he had to wait a few more days?
