As things progressed, he could only watch silently, and he certainly also sensed that unusual current flowing between Mr. Fox, grandma, and his father. If he wasn't guessing wrong, these three were definitely connected in some way. It was just that grandma and his father, they intentionally kept it from him.
"Chenxuan, have you ever thought about marrying Qianxue? Setting aside your grandma's influence." As he was deep in thought, Mr. Fox approached with measured steps, abruptly breaking the silence between the three with his solemn tone.
"…" This question indeed left Leng Chenxuan, lost in thought, startled for a moment. His sharp eyes flickered, turning to look at the equally shocked Qianxue, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, he shook his head, "I won't be getting married."
