"Big brother, should we follow Second Young Master?"
Watching the backs of the plump man and Qin Yang as they walked away, Elder Bai Song looked at Elder Bai Hua and asked.
"Let's go. Though Second Young Master may be somewhat carefree at times, he's not someone who doesn't understand right from wrong. He should have his own discretion."
Elder Bai Hua shook his head and slowly said.
"Ah, if our Bai Family were still in its prime, there would be no need for Second Young Master to marry the daughter of a Town Branch President."
Elder Bai Song sighed and said.
"Let's go, old Bai. Let's return to the family to report, and prepare the betrothal gifts for three days later."
Upon hearing Elder Bai Song's words, Elder Bai Hua's eyes flashed moments of decline, then he spoke.
On the street, Qin Yang and the plump man walked among the bustling cultivators.
The plump man looked dispirited, like a wilting eggplant.
