After this matter was resolved, Feng Changkong led Feng Xuewu and left the auction together.
Inside the carriage, Feng Changkong took a deep breath: "Xuewu, I privately arranged a marriage for you, you don't feel unhappy, do you?"
"Father, I know that you care about me. Actually, you asked for my opinion, and I didn't refuse." Feng Xuewu said with a smile.
"How do you feel about that kid?" Feng Changkong became curious.
"At first, I didn't feel anything, but later..." Feng Xuewu smiled slightly: "I always feel like I am not good enough for him. He gives the impression of a lofty sun, with a dazzling light that makes people can't help but gather around him, but, can only gaze from a distance."
"How could that be possible?" Feng Changkong was surprised.