The butler, Song Zhi, looked at the trending news on his phone and then glanced at the family patriarch, Old Master Song An, his face awash with uncertainty.
Although Song An was engrossed in reading the newspaper, he sensed the intense gaze of the butler. He turned his head and inquired, "What's the matter? Did you see some news? Has Song Ling announced his marriage to Jiang Yue?"
Song Zhi was startled that the old master had guessed it right away. He spoke softly, "Master, it seems the young master is indeed planning to marry Jiang Yue. Please don't get agitated. We can call him over and reveal the truth about Jiang Yue. I'm sure he'll come to his senses."
However, Song An hadn't merely guessed; Wang Lan had mentioned it to him a few times in the past couple of days, even hoping that he would attend Song Ling and Jiang Yue's wedding ceremony.
Attend?
Don't even dream of it.
