Back at Huo's Manor, it was almost nine o'clock. The engagement banquet had long ended, and the manor was brightly lit.,He was wearing a dark suit, his brow creased with a coldness that seemed deeper than before. He appeared more mature and composed, but also a touch melancholic.,Huo Jingshu knew she could get engaged to Fu Jing because Huo Mingzheng had told the old master. She was overjoyed and, hearing him say this, couldn't help but laugh without a hint of pretense: "I know, second brother, don't treat me like a child."。