Listening to the Old Master's words, Xue Sheng kept silent.
He disapproved of using his daughter for marriage unity, but the Old Master was right. His Xixi deserves better.
The man for her should not be the boss of a provision store.
He did not agree but said, "I'll have a look."
It seemed like it was time to investigate that gigolo.
…
Inside the exquisitely-renovated room, the pink curtain swayed.
Xue Yao lay flat on the bed and held her phone as she cried. "…It's fine if only her math is good, but why is her physics good too? What should I do? All the limelight is stolen by her. Mom, I'm going to be angered to death! Wu wu wu…"
A capable female voice was heard from the phone. "Yaoyao, you're thinking of it wrongly."
