"Grandpa, I understand!" Yang Chengmao said with a grin.
"Mm, once you're married, you should also go to the Personal Guard Camp to train. A few months there, and you'll toughen up!" Yang Zhenshan said.
"Grandpa, has my marriage been arranged?" Yang Chengmao asked with sparkling eyes.
Seeing his expression, Yang Zhenshan couldn't help but tease him: "What? Eager to get married?"
"Eh, kind of! I want to go to the Personal Guard Camp sooner!" Yang Chengmao scratched his head as he spoke.
"..."
Yang Zhenshan was dumbfounded by his response.
Eager to get married just to join the Personal Guard Camp sooner?
Not thinking about cozying up with a wife, but eager to train with a bunch of burly men!
Grandson, your dad is still waiting for you to carry on the family line! Let's focus on your wife first.
"Cough cough, your marriage hasn't been arranged yet, but it should be settled soon! Your grandmother has already asked your little aunt to inquire about it!"
