"Propose a marriage…"
In the White Tiger Family, Yan Yu was staring blankly at Yan Hua who was smiling happily.
"What do you think? How about I make the call for you? Listen, you are born weak. I once told your parents that in the future, it will be best for you to find a wife that is either a priest or a doctor. The girl of the Vermilion Bird Family is neither a priest nor a doctor but she has talents in making potions. With her by your side, your parents and I can stop worrying." Yan Hua's smile seemed particularly kind.
Yan Yu gulped.
"Grandpa."
"Yes?"
"I think I will die sooner if you do that."
"…"
"Well… Xiaoxiao's Vermilion Bird is very possessive."
"Don't you have White Tiger?"
"And… Xiaoxiao has a younger brother…"
"Younger brother? Isn't Xiaoxiao the youngest child of the Vermilion Bird Family? Where did that younger brother come from?"
"She found him."
