"Let the past be the past."
Yang Ruxin directly interrupted Lin Lang. "Master Lin is a wise man. He knows what's right to do and what's wrong. Being a brother-in-law is a unique position. A good brother-in-law can be a great help, while a bad one could spell disaster, much like Dai Zhigao here."
"Madam, though young, sees things very clearly," Lin Lang sighed, stroking his beard. Normally, a teenage village girl would be too intimidated to speak to him. He never imagined that one day he, a third-rank official of the Imperial Court, would sit and dine with such a village girl. But it happened, and he couldn't help but feel admiration and respect.
