Heavenly Tang Brocad

"Woooo...Master, it's all my fault. I didn't watch over the second young master... Woooo...",Fang Junqiang endured his worry and grief, picking up a wonton and putting it in his mouth, but he couldn't taste it.,Mentioning this matter, Fang Jun's chest felt tight: "Mother, Father listens to you the most. You tell him to speak to the Emperor, can we not arrange this marriage"。