Ling Yichen's words made Ling Yongan close his mouth.
After a long silence, Ling Yongan opened his mouth and said, "Let's discuss this matter later. Marriage is a lifelong commitment and shouldn't be decided impulsively."
Ling Yichen knew his father had softened, the corners of his lips raised, "Good, I'll let you and grandma meet her when there's a chance!"
"If there's nothing else, I'll go down first!" Ling Yichen stood up, then remembered something and said to Ling Yongan, "By the way, my mom isn't too fond of Niannian's family background, you'll need to help persuade her."
Ling Yongan...
"Come home for dinner tonight!" Ling Yongan finished speaking and waved his hand to dismiss Ling Yichen.
Ling Yongan rested his head on the leather chair, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart: Yingying, it's been thirty years, where in the world are you?