Yun Shishi suddenly spun around and gave a gracious smile. "I'm indeed fortunate. The man I love loves me back. This is something that many want!"
"What's the point of having love? Feelings may be important, but a relationship can't do without material comfort!" countered the older sibling indignantly. "As the saying goes, 'a poor couple brings nothing but bad luck.' A man must be exceptional if we want one!"
Her mother chipped in. "Niece, your cousin here isn't young anymore. She's older than you are, in fact. You already have two seven-year-olds, while she's still single! How about you introduce a good man to her?"
Yun Qingmiao blushed and stomped her feet lightly on the ground in shy pretense. In her heart, though, she was full of anticipation. "Mom, what are you talking about?"
For one, she was pretty sure that her cousin's husband would have many fine candidates among his circle of friends.