In the eyes of everyone, Gu Yelin nodded and said somberly, "Indeed, one must choose slowly. However—"
"Who in Xuandu City could possibly be more outstanding than my grandson?!"
Before Gu Yelin could finish, a confident voice rose from behind everyone, preempting what Gu Yelin was about to say. Turning their heads, they saw Old Master Gu marching over with Gu Weijun and Gu Tingting, his presence commanding as he strode forward, seemingly bringing a gust of wind with him.
As soon as Gu Yelin saw Old Master Gu approaching, he quickly walked up to him and supported him.
Taking advantage of a moment when others weren't paying attention, Old Master Gu glared fiercely at Gu Yelin. The cheeky kid can't even handle his own wife, and now the old man has to step in!
"Old Gu, you've come quite early today!" Old Master An wasn't speaking falsely. At past banquets, Gu Zhongyi would always be one of the last few to arrive, but today, he had arrived a full ten minutes early.
