Mu Lingchuan's brow furrowed slightly, and his voice turned cold.
"I've already decided, just informing you."
"You..."
Mu Dongyu hadn't finished speaking when Mu Xuri interrupted him.
"Alright, big brother, young people talking about love is normal, we shouldn't meddle too much in their affairs."
"Jiu, what do you think?" Finally, he looked at Mu Xiaojiu and asked.
Mu Xiaojiu nodded lightly and said indifferently, "This marriage, I think is not bad."
After speaking, his gaze glanced to his side.
Baili Xia met his eyes. Although her gaze remained indifferent, there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.
Towards Mu Xiaojiu, she dared not invest too much thought, but she was grateful he was willing to stand up for Zimo.
Mu Dongyu was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, but both his sons were much closer to Mu Xiaojiu than to him, and he hadn't interfered much in their matters.
Mu Lingchuan definitely wouldn't listen to him now.
