"Little bro, I'm rooting for you!"
"Relax, no matter what kind of attitude my great-great-great-great-granddaughter has, tomorrow I'm supervising you two as you form a contract, and I'll personally see you off into the bridal chamber!"
The silver-haired old man wrapped an arm around Xiao Ye's shoulder, acting chummy and overly familiar.
"If my great-great-great-great-granddaughter doesn't do it for you, you can marry another girl from our clan, too. Just tell me which one you like, and I'll make it happen for you!"
Xiao Ye felt embarrassed, "Elder, you're joking, I get along great with Qingxue."
Mu Qingxue stomped her foot and whined, "Oh come on, Ancestor, can you stop meddling in my business with Xiao Ye? We'll figure things out ourselves."
The old man snorted, "You think I don't know what you two are scheming?"
"Alright, you two head back to the City Lord's Mansion, especially you, my great-great-great-great-great-granddaughter, don't even think about playing tricks!"