The old lady was somewhat prepared in her heart; seeing Lanhua remain silent, she didn't force her, thinking she would go report to Lord Yu later.
Unexpectedly, Lanhua suddenly raised her head, "I, I'll go."
The old lady was somewhat surprised, "You're really going? Even though I haven't met Young Master Yu, from what Lord Yu implies, he's definitely not a refined scholar type."
"Yes, I know." The other party is a blacksmith; Lanhua could somewhat imagine his appearance.
In the past, she might have instinctively felt repulsion.
But now, she still wanted to go see him, to give it a try.
Ever since Sister Yu became the Village Chief, there were plenty of people trying to matchmake for her.
Two months ago, she also had her Coming-of-age ceremony. On that very night, Madam Li brought the backgrounds of five or six suitors to ask her opinion.
Having gone through the matter with Ge Qifei, Lanhua was much more open-minded about these things.
