Ye Lingxian looked at Yin Shaochen with the same fondness as a mother-in-law meeting her son-in-law, liking him more with each encounter. Although he was not her son-in-law yet, he had been betrothed to her daughter since childhood, and the relations between the two families were good. How could this marriage arrangement possibly fall through?
Seeing Yin Shaochen's refined and polite demeanor, as well as his vigorous spirit, and observing his inner breath to be calm and steady, Ye Lingxian sighed softly. It seemed that her own daughter was not worthy of him.
Although her daughter was beautiful, she had always been mischievous and disliked studying. Now, her Inner Strength was only just beginning, far inferior to that of Yin Shaochen. Additionally, her understanding of the Pharmacy Scripture and Poison Manual was superficial. With such a huge martial arts force like Chongjian Manor, what should she do if her daughter could not fulfill her role as the Lady of the Manor in the future?
