Yin Gou Clan’s Memorial Hall.

The clan master stroke his beard and began: “Our Yue’er is our brightest jewel and you, Your Excellency, pays so much attention to her. I feel that…”

Feiyun interrupted: “Miss Dongfang is a good friend of mine, I think there is a misunderstanding, clan master.”

“Misunderstanding?” The clan master smiled and shook his head: “Yue’er had clearly told me what happened in the ancestral hall together, and other things as well.”

Feiyun slightly frowned: “What did she tell you?”

“No need to ask too much.” The clan master smiled again: “I’m not forcing you to make a decision now, just think about it carefully. The future belongs to the young generation and it will be good to have more backing in this chaotic time. Seize your opportunity.”

Having said that, the old man turned to stare quietly at the memorial tablets. He had said his part...