The three brothers quietly drank some wine, and fortunately, there were no troubles at the little fly-infested tavern.
After finishing their drinks, they went home together.
Once Lu Xiaobu returned home, he arranged for someone to start inquiring about the situation with Lu Wenhuo's prospective match.
Wang Ling, a member of the Wang family in Imperial City, although not one of the four great families in Imperial, is still a notable name.
Oh, the most crucial piece of information came to Lu Xiaobu's attention—the fact that Wang Ling and Xue Lin are best friends.
That makes things simple.
"What's going on with Wang Ling's family?" Lu Xiaobu asked the Black Rose sitting on his lap.
"It's about Second Brother's situation, right? I heard about it too." Xue Lin nodded, her restless hand continuously drawing circles on the little specks on Lu Xiaobu's chest.
"What do you think?" Lu Xiaobu nodded.
