"However, this boy..." Gongye Qingrui glanced at Wang Anye, finding him quite pleasing to the eye. With clear brows and eyes, he was sunny and clean, and at such an age, he could even make that little Demon King at home suffer losses.
Hmm? He seems not bad indeed.
"Ahem, ahem!" Prince Zhenzuo, Wu Dianshan, ultimately a shrewd old fox, coughed twice to remind, "The Little Princess is tired. Let's each take some rest, and discuss this matter later."
"Young Clan Leader Zong An, I'm afraid this is not something you can resolve alone. Quickly send someone to invite Patriarch Shouzhe to come, and discuss together how to handle this matter."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for mediating. I'll immediately send someone to invite my father over." The corner of Wang Zong'an's mouth twitched; this issue isn't big but surprisingly isn't small either. It's indeed beyond what he can resolve!
