"Hm."
Ding Rong nodded.
"Father, your daughter has grown up. I can't live like a fool as before. I think following Uncle Lin's daughter is the right choice, so I have to go back."
She sighed inwardly; she had no choice but to go back!
"Rong'er, you..."
Ding Zhuzui opened his mouth but didn't know what to say to persuade her.
In the past, his daughter was willful, and she still is, yet she is now quite different from before.
"Father, Grandmother is over there hosting Uncle Lin and Auntie Lin alone. You still have to go. As for the spiritual metal mine in World City, return it as soon as possible; after all, it doesn't belong to you."
Ding Rong gave her father one last look, then turned and went out.
...
In another pavilion, Old Madam Ding was entertaining Liu Yuyang, while Lin Baizhong was being attended to by another son of Ding Zhuzui.
