บท 1117: 534 Si Fuqing is the Beloved [2 Updates]_2

This statement struck a chord with Old Master Yu, who fell silent for a moment, "If Miss Zhaoyi has taken a fancy to his face, he must see her whether he wants to or not. Keep a close eye on him; don't let him leave the city of Sijiu until Miss Zhaoyi has some free time."

**

Outside the Yu family's ancestral home.

The two brothers tacitly avoided mentioning the arranged date.

Yu Qishan checked the watch on his wrist, "Little Nine, it's getting late. Let's go pick up Sansan."

Yu Xiheng nodded.

"But you are indeed not young anymore," Yu Qishan said with concern, "It's time you got married. There's no need to feel inferior about your legs; in the eyes of someone who truly likes you, it's not a problem at all."

A slight movement flashed through Yu Xiheng's eyebrows, recalling that Si Fuqing often comforted him with the same words, softening his eyes a bit.

His smile was faint, "There's plenty of time."

Yu Qishan suddenly stopped, not quite understanding, "What?"