In the hall of the Mo Family, a middle-aged woman dressed in bright-colored clothing was enthusiastically praising the Cui family, as if the happiness that everyone in the world longed for was rushing towards the Cui family!
Mo Qingze listened expressionlessly to the matchmaker's incessant flattery, and if not for his good self-control, he would have sent her away long ago.
On the other hand, Mo Yan was listening with interest, curious to see what kind of family Fan Meijiao had gone to great lengths to find for her.
But for such a family to just send a matchmaker over, either they didn't value this marriage proposal or they were almost certain, believing that their offer would not be rejected. Either possibility was quite unsettling.
The weather in June was hot and oppressive, and the cicadas outside were crying out with exhaustive fervor, adding to the irritation.
