"Second Mother..." Qiling hadn't said a word yet, but the other side had already guessed. If her father knew the whole situation, he might tear Zhao Yun apart.
"Which family's young man?" Diao Chan inquired.
"Zhao Zilong," Qiling replied, somewhat embarrassed.
Alright, Diao Chan knew Zhao Yun. One of the few people Lyu Bu would occasionally want to cut down for no reason, but who until now was still alive and well. Generally, if Lyu Bu wanted someone dead, and they were still alive and well, it meant they were the top fighters of their time.
Truthfully, Diao Chan was quite broad-minded. Since her daughter eventually had to find a military general as a husband, it was best to find the strongest one; that way, there'd be no needless worry about losing her husband.
"Although he's somewhat older, he's quite good." Diao Chan was satisfied with Qiling's choice—good character, upright, capable, and especially handsome.
"But he has a fiancée..." Qiling said awkwardly.
