Lin Caisang interrupted her, uttering her final sentence with a sudden chill in her expression before bypassing her and stepping into the courtyard.
"Ah, that's right."
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she turned around to face the crowd at the gate of the courtyard.
"Grandmother, if you truly want to settle this marriage, then let them put it down in black and white. If, in the future, the two families part ways, Ya Guman must give his parents a few ounces of silver every year. The rest, whatever it is that shouldn't be used to respect the elders, can't be given to them. If not, this engagement is invalidated.
And of course, if Ya Guman gives too much silver to his parents and you find it uncomfortable, we don't need this marriage. It wouldn't be a problem for Grandma Guihua to find another family. After all, He'er is only thirteen. She can wait."
Having finished, she turned around and returned to her room.
The crowd in the courtyard: "..."
