She turned around sourly to find some sense of presence. Then, she looked at Old Master Ye, who didn't seem to hear them, and shouted, "Dad, what are you looking at?!" "Nothing. Just sending a message."

"What message?" Ye Lan leaned over and glanced at his phone.

Ye Maoshan's expression was serious. He immediately hid his phone from her. When Ye Lan walked away speechlessly, he said, "I'll ask Nian Nian when they'll be back."

Ye Maoshan waited until she was far away before he picked up his phone again and looked at it. He found Ye Wangchuan's WeChat and sent a message. [When are you getting married?]

The following day.

Saturday.

Beijing International Airport.

After the plane landed, Ye Wangchuan saw the message on WeChat.

[Grandpa: When are you getting married?]

He stood there with one hand folded and waited for Qin Si and the others. At first glance, he thought that he had seen wrong. He frowned and looked again. The dialog box was very concise.

Old Master Ye wasn't a talkative person. Usually, they wouldn't contact each other for no reason. If there was anything, they would just talk about it briefly. There was only one recent message in the entire dialog box.

Maoshan had asked: When

WeChat and was silent for two seconds before

only

to be playing with his phone. Just as he sent the message, he received

Ye Wangchuan's phone vibrated.

glanced down at it

her first year. Do you dislike Nian Nian for

time to reply when Old

doesn't even look down on an old bachelor like

Ye Wangchuan's temples twitched

twitch. His usual lazy, expression disappeared

his eyebrows and

not complaining. She's

married.]

in the country required the man to be 22 years old and the

Nian had just entered her first year of university.

Wangchuan had just replied to him when Old Master Ye's WeChat message flashed over again. [That's nothing, it's easy to solve! I'll find some connections to get yo@two

followed by a

that the emoticon he sent must have

and

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