Mu Xiaojiu's words thoroughly stunned many people in an instant.
Naturally, the most shocked among them was Baili Xia.
Planning, her uncle used the word 'planning.' Did this mean she had no room to argue?
But why should he dictate her life with his 'plans'?
This matter had not been mentioned for a while; she thought it had been forgotten.
She also assumed everyone else was just talking and that it would eventually fade away into nothingness.
But to her surprise, her uncle had been harboring the idea and planned on getting her engaged with Xiaoyao all along.
Engagement, did he even understand what that meant?
"So Jiu also has this idea. That's good, it's exactly what I, as an old man, like."
Sir Mu burst out laughing after a moment's daze.
"In that case, we should carefully pick a date. No, even before the engagement party, I need to host a banquet to inform the Eight Big Families."