C1365 Marriage

"How could there be no fate? Even if there is no fate, we must create fate. " Qin Zhengming's face was slightly red and his eyes were blurry. He had obviously drunk too much.

Huo Lingye's face was a little dark. Before he could say anything, Situ Cheng had already taken the first step.

"Warm up. Lingye, it's better to betroth your daughter to my house."

Huo Lingye's face turned darker