Little Stone was already engaged, but her second son was showing no signs of settling down. It wasn't for a lack of females around him; Sang Luo had accidentally stumbled upon him and his ne'er-do-well friends taking some noble female out on the town several times. Each time, he was with someone new, yet not a single one had he brought home to meet them.
As his mother, she was worried about her second son's marriage prospects.
One day, she returned to see Zhuizui kneeling outside their door. She had no idea how long he had been there, but a layer of frost had formed on his orange hair.
Sang Luo didn't understand what was happening. She hurried over and tried to pull him up. "My foolish son, what are you doing kneeling out here? Get up, you'll freeze."
Zhuizui brushed her hand away and said in a low voice, "Mom, stay out of this. Just let me kneel."
"This…"
Sang Luo couldn't persuade him, so she had no choice but to go inside first.
