Old Granny Zhang had never faced such an affront in public after she married into the Old Wang Family, her old face flushed a deep red as she rolled up her sleeves, about to curse aloud.
Song Chongjin snapped to and glanced coldly at the old woman, "I just climbed over from the small path and haven't seen anyone! Auntie, it would be wise to keep a civil tongue in your head! If you're so intent on matchmaking, perhaps start with your household since you have sons and daughters of your own!"
Without considering whether the old woman could save face, he simply nodded at the coachman, greeted him, and disappeared behind the shrubbery in a few quick strides.
Far away, he could still hear Old Granny Zhang cursing.
Looking up, he vaguely saw a distinctive, massive figure slowly climbing towards the top of the hillside, slow yet never stopping to rest.
Unbeknownst to Ming Zhu, such a dispute had occurred behind her.
