Mo Cang was taken aback, "When did Qin Qin become your future granddaughter-in-law? She is clearly destined to be my future daughter-in-law."
Mo Cang glanced at Mo Yunchen beside him, Mo Yunchen's phoenix eyes slightly darkened before he turned away and walked in the direction of Qin Qin.
"Nonsense, she's my granddaughter-in-law."
"My daughter-in-law."
"She's my granddaughter-in-law."
The two men, both over seventy years old, were arguing quietly. Thankfully, there wasn't many people around to hear them, and the music covered their dispute. Nobody really knew what they were arguing about?
Old Master Leng stayed silent, watching the two squabble. He had been friends with Mo Cang for a lifetime, and his wife had always been like this with Mo Cang; he did not help either side.
Qin Qin was happily chatting with Mu Chienchien when several smartly dressed, well-to-do gentlemen approached her.
