"Why are you looking at me?" Seeing Ji Nuan's unmoved gaze, her aunt immediately sensed that her temper was just like her mother's; although they appeared indifferent on the surface, they actually hid a lot of temper underneath. Her aunt immediately harrumphed: "I'm just being concerned for you. After all, for wealthy people like you, even if you don't genuinely like someone, you would get into marriage alliances with someone for their money. It's unlikely that you won't find a partner. The problem lies in what sort of person you'll end up with."
Her aunt heaved a heavy sigh: "I heard that in marriage alliances among the wealthy, young ladies are often given away to those bald, fat, and rotten old man. At the thought that a child like you may face such a future, my heart aches for you on behalf of your mother."