Having her suspicions, Lin Ziyin was not shocked upon hearing the Dowager's earnest plea. Her face remained calm and indifferent. At that moment, Chu Suifeng's hand tightened slightly, seemingly comforting her.
Feeling the warmth in her hand, Lin Ziyin's irritability suddenly subsided.
The room was warm due to the fire wall, and abruptly Marquis Li felt overwhelmingly hot, his back becoming damp. He had never imagined that the Dowager would actually bring it up. Sure, he hoped his daughter, Li Yanran, could become one of Chu Suifeng's consorts at the Wang Residence, but Marquis Li felt this wish wouldn't be fulfilled very soon. After all, considering Chu Suifeng's regard for Lin Ziyin, he would absolutely not agree to insult Lin Ziyin by marrying an additional consort on his wedding day.
But since the Dowager brought up the topic, it's possible that this could work out. The more Marquis Li thought about it, the more excited and nervous he became.