As it was dinner time, the neighbors who were eavesdropping on their conversation all went back.
“En. These sweet and sour pork ribs are very tasty. Uncle has a talent for cooking. Auntie is so lucky!” Daemon ate the pork ribs on the table and praised the taste.
“Haha! If you like, please eat some more. Don’t worry about my good fortune. What is more important is if Emma would have the blessing to be able to find a good husband. Daemon, what do you think?” Jenny gave Daemon more pork ribs as she laughed.
“Yes. What Auntie said is right! But Auntie, trust me, I will definitely treat Emma well, and I will not let her suffer any injustices,” Daemon’s heart burst in joy. This mother-in-law was too straightforward. However, Daemon liked this kind of directness. Daemon’s dedication was clear,
