"Ancestor, I have no other requests; I just need to trouble you with one matter,"
Lu Changsheng paused slightly after hearing the words of the Lu Family Ancestor and spoke with a respectful bow.
A couple of days ago, after Lu Miaoyun had told him that her sister, Lu Miaoge, consented to marry him, he planned to go to Lu Yuanding to propose.
To take both sisters as his wives.
But when he was about to propose formally, Lu Changsheng felt stuck.
He somewhat didn't know how to broach the subject.
After all, who ever proposes marriage by asking for two daughters of a family at once?
Even though Lu Changsheng's face had thickened quite a bit, he truly did not know how to start the conversation with Lu Yuanding.
In the end, he decided, just as his wife Lu Miaoyun suggested, to ask the Lu Family Ancestor to bestow the marriage.
He and Lu Miaoge, as well as Lu Miaohuan, were mutually fond of each other.
So having the Lu Family Ancestor play matchmaker was quite in line with reason.
