Holding the marriage notice, Pei Qin directly threw it to Mo Heng to look at, "I haven't gone around posting it yet; I've just sent one to each matchmaker and asked them to help you find someone. I believe in a few days, you'll be able to find a considerate and satisfactory wife!"
Mo Heng stared at the marriage notice, his complexion gradually darkening.
"You'll be able to marry a wife soon! If you like, you can also take in a few concubines. With a virtuous wife and beautiful concubines around you, your days will be joyous ahead! Don't worry about the money; with that face of yours, they'll flock to marry you and even bring dowries!" Pei Qin said as she began to feel a mix of envy and jealousy. She had no hope for a harem of her own and considered opening a kindergarten to take care of Little Radishes all day long.
