If it's not suitable, he can't blame him for going all out to break up the arranged couple.
No matter what, he absolutely must not let his son's tragedy continue to the next generation.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat heavy.
"Alright, things might not be as bad as they seem," said Grandpa Li, who knew he had spoken out of turn, and sighed softly, "If Yancheng, that kid, has always been exceptional, how bad can the girl he likes be?"
Grandfather Lu snorted several times but said nothing.
Actually, his requirements weren't high.
If only she were half as good as that girl just now...
The banquet hall.
Soft and bright crystal chandeliers hung in the center of the lobby, and the floor was covered with exquisite, noble carpets.
People dressed in high-end gowns were scattered in pairs, holding glasses of wine, chatting and laughing.
After speaking ill of someone at Grandma Lu's, Bo Yao went back to the first floor.
"Yaoyao, when did you come back?"
