"You silly child—"
Yan Song sighed.
He had known Yan Lin for so many years, and this was the first time he had felt that Yan Lin cared about someone so much, just like on the battlefield, he would never let a single survivor go.
That fighting spirit was exactly the same.
“Alright, since you’re so stubborn, I won’t say anything. How about this, since your marriage application will take some time anyway, and your parents are on their way, let’s discuss it further when you’ve both decided,” Yan Song said.
He couldn't persuade him anymore.
When the Yan couple arrive in Haicheng and see Xu Manzhi's flamboyant and beautiful appearance, the marriage might be off even without his personal intervention...
"Thank you, Commander!"
Yan Lin saluted again.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Yan Song picked up his water glass and took a small sip.
As Yan Lin turned around, Yan Song said again, "What are your thoughts on Jiang Mingda's case? Comrade Zhou Xiangqun asked several friends to do their best to protect his father-in-law. He's quite a kind-hearted guy."
It's just that she's a bit... unable to distinguish right from wrong.
It seems there's not much room for further advancement in Zhou Xiangqun's career.
Yan Lin's attitude was stern and austere.
He said earnestly, "I will stand with Comrade Xu Manzhi through thick and thin."
"Alright, alright, just get lost." Yan Song raised his cup as if to throw it at someone.
This brat is never going to stop, is he?
When Yan Lin came out, Zhou Wen and others were waiting at the outer gate.
Seeing her friend come out, her gossip-loving spirit ignited, and she leaned over to ask, "How did it go? Any progress? Did the leader disagree with you going with—"
What are you saying? What do you disagree with?
Xu Manzhi jogged over.
She went to the village chief's house to get two fishing rods and a bucket, intending to catch a bucketful of fish from the river so she could keep them all in her space and not have to make them into dried fish.
In the future, if I want to eat fish, I can eat fresh fish.
In the sunlight, the girl's two long black braids swayed, carrying a wooden bucket in one hand and a fishing rod in the other, her face beaming with a vibrant and innocent smile, so vivid.
A voice echoed in his heart: Marrying her would be such a blissful thing.
What is there to hesitate about?
He has no regrets!
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