Zhan Moxiao had his say, and Jing Nianhui didn't object at all. During her time at Ailan Castle, she indeed noticed that Ou Lan possessed good talent. In the matter of martial arts training, as long as she was willing to learn, she would surely surpass Zhan Anqi.
Although Zhan Juncheng hadn't met Ou Lan yet, his fondness for her mysteriously grew by the day. When Zhan Moxiao praised his little wife, Old Master Zhan sat on the side, nodding incessantly.
When Zhan Moxiao finally finished praising his little wife, he said with a beaming smile, "Moxiao, you must train your little wife well. Grandfather has high hopes for her."
Old Master Zhan had repeated this statement several times already.
Though he had heard it many times, Zhan Moxiao always responded with pleasure, "I know, Grandfather."
