Mo Shan spoke sympathetically, but her gentle voice was a sharp contrast to the ruthlessness in her eyes.
"Shan, you are too sensible for your own good. You care so much about him, but he probably doesn't appreciate it!"
Suddenly, Mo Shan had an idea. "Dad, you know I've been in the city recently and got along well with Zhaoyang. She just told me she likes someone, but could not work up the courage to speak to him about it. He is from a good family, but she thought she might not be worthy of him because of her family background. Why don't you visit Uncle Huo when you have time and ask her mother about the issue? That will be a great help to me."
"Why do you still have time to worry about others?" Mo Yuan asked helplessly. They should be discussing about his daughter now.
"Oh, it's only a small matter, I try to help when I can. Besides, I thought the man looks decent!"