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Chapter 322: Purple Tail, You’re already in Your Twenties.

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The young general, who had swept across the battlefield with thousands of cavalry and had never blushed, stood in front of Wu Jinyan with a sincere face. His face was red, and many women were jealous of Wu Jinyan.

Wu Jinyan pursed her lips tightly, but her heart was already so excited that it was about to burst out of her chest.

She slowly curled her lips, and her voice trembled slightly. “I… I am willing!”

The matchmaker smiled and distributed red packets to everyone present. Countless congratulatory voices rang out in the hall.

Su Hao held the golden saber in front of Wu Jinyan. “This is an item passed down from the Su family to the future generations. Grandpa ordered me to give it to you.”

Wu Jinyan received it solemnly and held it carefully in her hand. “Old General was kind, and I would treasure it.”

“Sister-in-law wants to treasure my brother! Now, you were the rightful future young madam of the Marquis’s Manor!” Su Yingxue said excitedly.

“Yes, yes! Getting engaged to the young general was the dream of many girls in Jiang Du City! Miss Wu, why didn’t you kiss the young general!”

Chu Jinling came out like a groundhog to jeer.

He held Lin Sisi’s hand. Lin Sisi was also a lively person. She shouted. “Young General, hurry up and kiss your fiancee. Let everyone see how good your relationship is!”

Wu Jinyan blushed. “Miss Lin, I’ve given you so many clothes and accessories for nothing!”

“It’s fine, 1 am wealthy, so you don’t need to send her anymore! Kiss young general!” Chu Jinling hugged Lin Sisi and teased Wu Jinyan.

Lin Sisi leaned against him generously.

Wu Jinyan shyly hid in Su Hao’s arms.

Su Hao got engaged and held a banquet. Su Yingxue organized it. Su Dingheng showed up, but he returned to Yaoguang Garden in a huff after drinking two glasses of wine.

This was originally a joyous occasion for the Marquis’s Manor. As his father, he should have felt happy. Because Su Hao was the son who gave him the most face.

He left in a huff. It wasn’t because he was praised less, but because he felt that this happy occasion had nothing to do with him. Su Hao’s excellence had nothing to do with him.

Only when he returned to Yaoguang Garden and saw Liu Shulan and her daughter snuggling up to him did he feel at home.

After the banquet, Su Yingxue was busy until late at night before she had time to rest.

When she was so tired that she felt a little light as she walked, Zi Wei descended from the sky and helped her back to the courtyard.

Su Yingxue drank some wine and sat down on the steps at the door.

She tugged at Zi Wei. “Come, sit.”

Zi Wei sat next to her like an emotionless statue.

Su Yingxue looked at his face thoughtfully.

She asked him, “Zi Wei, how old are you this year?”

“I don’t know.”

“How can you not know your age? Don’t you know which year you were born?”

“I don’t know.”

“Then how many years have you lived since you have memories?”

Zi Wei thought about it seriously. “Nineteen.”

Su Yingxue tilted her head. “Then you should be in your twenties!”

Zi Wei nodded. “Yes.”

For someone like him who didn’t even know who his biological parents were, there was no point in remembering his age.

However, if Su Yingxue said that he was in his twenties, then he was in his twenties.

“You probably don’t remember your birthday. Let’s start from the day 1 brought you out of the Silver Moon Pavilion. Let’s say you were 22 years old this year, and your birthday was on the 10th of March. How about that?”

Su Yingxue patted his shoulder, her fox-like eyes glinting.

Zi Wei nodded without a care. “Alright.”

“Hey, Zi Wei, you were already this old, only one year younger than my brother.. It was time for you to get married and start a family!”
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