Everyone in the capital knew that the second master of the Feng family had extremely strict standards for selecting a son-in-law.
I don't want anyone who is short, I don't want someone who is fat, I don't want someone who has a bad relative in the family, I don't want someone who has no fame, I don't want someone who is not good at both civil and military skills, I don't want someone who has too many sisters...
It took a lot of effort to find a suitable one, but I also felt that the parent was too nice, and I suspected that the person was just a show-off.
Feng Qiao covered his forehead: After finally being reborn, can people still fall in love happily?
Mr. Feng: Every day there are wolf cubs who want to take away my daughter. I'm not happy.
Wolf Cub: I have to battle wits and courage with my future father-in-law every day, and I feel so tired_.
