Though he had barely stayed long in his new life, Mei Deng had already witnessed a tragic death of a loved one, a face slap at the college, and now, a marriage proposal for his sister from some belligerent general had arrived.
"It says here, that the wedding is merely an alternative meant to help our end to ease the debt father left behind." Mei Deng read on, grasping some knowledge on the situation.
Chunhua who looked like she had seen a ghost slumped down on the floor, resting her chin on her palm in defeat.
"General Wang huh?" Mei Deng stared at the name with some animation, "what's he like?" He blurted out in a far too level headed manner.
Chunhua immediately snapped out of her delusions and went on her knees in front of the young master, a remorseful expression on her face.
