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"Brother Ling, my disciple was so impatient upon hearing that I had arranged a marriage for him, that he insisted on coming to see for himself!" Zheng Ziyin stroked his beard, smiling as he said, "Has your beloved daughter returned home yet?"

Turns out, the young man beside Zheng Ziyin was none other than Fang Yihong.

In the hall.

Ling Yuan was green with envy!

Her eyes were fixed intently on Fang Yihong outside the hall.

Comparison is the thief of joy.

If not for comparisons, Xu Lijun would be considered excellent, but what about when compared?

Although Xu Lijun was handsome, his looks paled in comparison to Fang Yihong — not in terms of appearance, but in aura. There was a certain charm about Fang Yihong that was simply captivating.

Besides, Fang Yihong's strength was absolutely far greater than Xu Lijun's, not to mention having a formidable figure like Zheng Ziyin as his master.

A difference of a hundred thousand miles!