Mrs. Li approached her eldest daughter from behind and, seeing her daughter's makeup, nodded in satisfaction.
"Mother, you're here. What do you think? Is this alright?"
Ye Luoqi's heart was aflutter with intense shyness. As noon drew near, she was about to meet the man who had proposed to marry her. Her heart was a mix of joy and sorrow.
"I have five daughters, all of them exceptional. In all the surrounding hundred miles, there's no farmer's family with daughters as clever, agile, and virtuous as mine!"
Mrs. Li had just finished speaking when Ye Luoqi bashfully smiled. "Mother, you can say that in front of us, but please don't boast like that in front of the guests."
"Hehe, I'm only speaking the honest truth!" Mrs. Li continued to joke, trying to ease her daughter's nerves.
"Ha ha, although Mother speaks the truth, we better not say it in front of others. Otherwise, they might accuse us of praising our own wares too highly!" Ye Fengqi chimed in with a laugh.
