Madam Pei naturally wanted her daughter's marriage to be of help to her son, Pei Dongyu, so she said, "I suppose we'll have to wait for Dongyu to come back in September to pick us up and bring us to the imperial capital. We can slowly choose the right person for fufu in the imperial capital.
"However," Grandpa Pei suddenly said, "We were talking about Xue Sanfu. If Sanfu does have a promising future, there's no harm in considering him. I heard that he isn't married nor engaged."
"What if no matter how ambitious he is, he's still a good-for-nothing?" Madam Pei said.
"Well..." Grandpa Pei was speechless. After a while, he said, "We'll have to wait and see." After all, he had just joined the military, so they could not expect anything for now.
At this moment, in the Pei family's backyard, Pei Fufu returned to her room and sat quietly by the window. She looked at the flowers blooming outside the window with a lost expression.