Upon hearing Yan Jingjing's words, the expressions of Chu Junxi inside the house, as well as Chu Baihan and Yan Lin outside, were... indescribable.
"Ahem, sister, actually, mother just needs one person to take care of her. If father can't be found, just the Tang Sect Master alone would be quite good,"
Chu Junxi muttered.
He tried to make his sister see sense, to abandon such absurd thoughts.
But Yan Jingjing remained calmly composed.
She walked over, patted Chu Junxi on the shoulder, and then said earnestly, "I naturally also hope the Tang Sect Master could become our mother's Prince Consort, but haven't you noticed? The relationship between mother and the Tang Sect Master hasn't progressed..."
Hearing Yan Jingjing's words, Chu Junxi nodded as well.
He felt the same way, and it was driving him to despair.
The Tang Sect Master definitely liked their mother, but it seemed she was oblivious.