Ding Rong took a deep breath and looked earnestly at her father.
"Father, let me put it this way. Initially, my mother thought Uncle Lin was a very capable man and a favored person beside the uncle, so she often mentioned how great it would be to marry him.
Only after I listened to her did I go to the City Lord's Mansion frequently to see Uncle Lin. Does that make sense to you?"
"It was your mother... No way!"
Ding Zhuzui couldn't believe it; his wife had instigated their daughter to seek a man old enough to be her father, hoping he would become her husband?
"Mother thought that marrying Uncle Lin would make us even closer to the City Lord's Mansion, that's why she encouraged me to go there frequently." Seeing her father still in disbelief, Ding Rong spoke more bluntly.
