"I don't know; everyone has their pursuit," Xia He said, not bothering to think deeply.
Qiuye blinked, her thick eyelashes making her skin appear especially smooth, and asked again, "Does Jiang Mo like two women?"
Xia He nodded her head, "One has already passed away, and he didn't say why for the other. However, although his attitude towards relationships is still very good, if you really become his wife, he will definitely treat you well. Having been with the madam for so long, you must have seen plenty of those lords, how many of them truly treat all their wives and concubines well? Jiang Mo will, I believe him."
Qiuye blushed and lowered her head, "I... I don't even like Jiang Mo, why would I want to be his wife."
Xia He, with her hand on her forehead, was speechless.
Xia He stood up, her expression returning to its usual coldness, "You think about it yourself."
"Second sister!"
