Ye Lingyun continued to convey the conditions, "Fourth, when Qin Ke grows up, he must take a girl from our Yiye Tian as his wife."
"Eh? Yiye Tian sure offers nice terms, even providing a bride?" Zhan Yun laughed.
Ye Lingyun spread her hands, "I don't know the reasoning, but that's what our Council of Elders decided."
Zhan Yun didn't hesitate to agree, "That's completely fine, but she must be pretty; I won't accept an ugly one."
Ye Lingyun did not expect Zhan Yun to agree so readily; however, she quickly responded, "Don't worry, there are no ugly girls in Yiye Tian."
Actually, Zhan Yun was very aware of Yiye Tian's purpose; they simply wanted to strengthen the relationship between them through a marital alliance, hoping to reap more benefits from Zhan Yun in the future.
But Zhan Yun sneered inwardly. Qin Ke was only six years old; by the time he grew up, it would be a matter of more than a decade.
