"It does sound quite reasonable..." Su Dashui caressed his chubby chin and glanced at Su Qin, "Old woman, what do you think about Zhenzhu marrying Yuchuan?"
Su Qin looked at Su Zhenzhu skeptically, "Will you truly be filial to me and your uncle in the future?"
Zhenzhu coquettishly wrapped her arms around her thigh, "Auntie, I've said that I see you as my mom. I will be more filial than my cousin sister."
"Well then," Su Qin helped Su Zhenzhu stand up, "your uncle and I agree to you marrying Xiao Yuchuan."
The maid Minxiang, who was standing by, sneered inwardly, speaking as if the young master had already taken a fancy to this country goods, Su Zhenzhu. As if the young master would spare her a glance.
Su Zhenzhu saw the malice in Minxiang's eyes and pulled a face, "What are you laughing at?"
Minxiang's smile immediately bloomed brightly, "This servant is happy for Miss Su, the young master is a good match."