"I must confess, Elder Zhang, I've turned you down time and again because I truly had no other choice."
Zhang Zidao had already spoken to me with his heart on his sleeve, and I felt so touched that the truth just slipped out, "I have promised my maternal grandfather that I will take over the Lin Family in the future."
Who knew Zhang Zidao would suddenly smile and ask me, "So, dear disciple, do these two conflict?"
As the saying goes, a woman does not marry two husbands, a good man doesn't take two wives.
How can I, with just one body, enter two sects and inherit both mantles?
Me: "They don't conflict?"
"If Xiao Linzi agrees, would you then be willing to be my disciple?" Zhang Zidao seemed in high spirits as he signaled to Yu Rongling to pour three more rounds.
He contentedly poured and drank by himself, as if he had already taken me as his disciple.
Xiao Linzi...
Uh... Thinking about it carefully...