Thinking that Zhibai had been raised to such a powerful state, he would definitely not look down on some ordinary items, so he searched for some rare and unique items.
"Boss, come in. My grandpa is boxing in the backyard right now."
Wei Lai welcomed Mo Nanfeng into the house, but just in time saw an old man approaching, wiping his hands with a towel.
The old man was in good health and smiled when he saw him. His graying hair was tied into a bun and pinned with an ordinary wooden hairpin. His gray beard swayed in the wind, and his gray-white Taoist robe made him look like an immortal.
When he saw him, Mo Nanfeng felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
But in the blink of an eye, the person appeared in front of him, and he put aside his thoughts, bowed respectfully and called the person.
After the introduction, the old man asked Wei Lai to accept the gift, and he took Mo Nanfeng to the living room for tea.
"I already know your intentions. I know that I can't make the decision about her affairs."
Mo Nanfeng seemed to have guessed what he would say, and he quickly and respectfully took the tea handed to him by Old Man Jiang and said, "I have already expressed my feelings to Zhibai. Zhibai is a girl, and you raised her single-handedly.
I'm going to the Xia family to propose marriage to Zhibai, and I think Zhibai would be happier if you were there too."
Old Master Jiang was startled, and looked Mo Nanfeng up and down with a strange look on his face. A glimmer of clarity flashed across his cloudy eyes, and then he lowered his eyes and sighed softly:
"I'm old, so I won't go."
"If you don't go, I'll bring Zhibai to visit you next time."
The old man tightened his grip on the teacup, but still shook his head firmly to refuse and asked him to leave.
Mo Nanfeng's heart tightened. Did he disagree with him marrying Zhibai?
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