"Marry him?"
Zhuge Zhengli listened to her words and calculated carefully.
It seemed, just as his granddaughter had said, if she really married Leng Wenbo, the Zhuge Family could henceforth be regarded as relatives of the Yi Country Royal Family. Then, why should they stay holed up in Bodhi City any longer, having to bear the disdain of others?
"Grandmother! Now that my dantian is damaged and I can't possibly cultivate my sonic technique, why should I marry Zhongsun Feng and endure the contempt of the Zhongsun Family? Why should I undervalue myself? Now that Young Master Leng is here in Bodhi City, just let Grandmother agree, and I will go and invite Young Master Leng to our mansion, so Grandmother can see him for herself, would that be alright?"
While Zhuge Tingran was speaking, she carefully watched her grandmother's expressions.
She might not be certain about other people's thoughts, but she had no doubt when it came to reading her grandmother's expressions.
