"Silly...child..." Tang Ming looked at the young man crying his eyes out, then rubbed his nose and murmured.
As he was about to provide some comforting words, he heard a report from a guard.
"Clan Leader, Minister Luo from the Marshal Star Pavilion is seeking an audience at the door, shall we allow him in?"
"Please, do invite him in." Clan Leader Tang Zhi and representative Tang Ming exchanged glances, both confused as to why Tang Luo would seek an audience at this time.
A young man dressed in a black training uniform was escorted into the conference chamber. As soon as he entered, he frowned at the still crying Cai BuChu and said: "Go cry somewhere else, I have urgent matters to discuss."
Though pulled aside, the young Wind Media, immersed in an overwhelming sense of happiness, did not respond until he managed to stop his crying.
