"Do you know who I am?" Li Ru looked at Cai Yan in surprise.
"I do not know, but at this time, the only ones who would dare come to the Cai family are either close friends of my father or righteous individuals who have received my father's kindness. Either way, for the current Yan, both are important supports," said Cai Yan with slightly reddened eyes as she shook her head.
"Cai Bojie once said he had a daughter of both beauty and talent, and it is indeed true. Would you be willing to accompany me to Mount Tai? Chang'an is no longer safe, disaster looms; as for the Hedong Wei family, after you have observed the period of mourning for three years, I, as your elder, will provide you with a dowry. Are you willing to go to Mount Tai with me?" Li Ru spoke in a gentle tone. Although not familiar with Cai Bojie, now that he had mourned for Dong Zhuo, he felt compelled to care for the wife and children of Cai Yong; such was Li Ru's way of living.