"Excellent, excellent, excellent, truly my Tian'er!"
Xiao Zhengde clutched the letter in his hands, his expression wildly alternating between ecstasy, trepidation, and tension, eventually all emotions turned into hysterical laughter, "That rebel Xiao Yi actually dreams of surpassing Tian'er? Sheer lunacy! Someone, hurry, send out invitations to all the dignitaries within the capital... No, no need to rush the invitations, I will save this news for the ancestral worship ceremony. I'll announce it publicly when that rebel is at his proudest. I want him to live forever in torment, hahaha..."
Xiao Zhengde gripped the letter tightly, his eyes filled with uncontrollable pride.
Humming a tune, he looked at the young man before him, "Prepare the food and drink immediately, today the head of the family must have a good drink. Hahaha..."
"Head of the Family, is there some good news?" the young man asked, startled.
"Hehe, of course, it's terrific news, Tian'er has already..."
