Yi Mingzhu nodded at them. "My son already told me that he's close to Zhiyu Xiaoqing, but he asked me not to say anything until their relationship is official. Since our husband has already asked for her hand in marriage for our son, there's nothing more to hide."
"The fruit doesn't fall far from the tree, and all our sons will get older women as their wives, except for Di Tiandi," Ling Yin said with a chuckle. "My son has told me about Tian Sha, but he hasn't told me about Dongfang Wenyue. In fact, Dongfang Wenyue once had feelings for our husband, but their relationship was limited to friendship, and she is soon to become my son's wife."
"Even though they are quite old, they are not as old as Sister Xi and Sister Ming, right?" Ling Yu'er stood up and walked away. "Since our husband is spending time with Sister Chenyu and Sister Tu, we will meet him to choose the wedding date for all your sons later."
