Yu Siqiao's actions were quick; once he had made up his mind, he prepared to explain everything to Grandpa Mo.
Mr. Mo was of advanced age, yet he had many issues to deal with.
The documents on the desk needed Mr. Mo's personal review.
Seeing Mo Shu and Yu Siqiao coming together surprised him a bit, but he also guessed it wasn't for anything good, snorting lightly, "Come on, what do you lovebirds want to do?"
Lovebirds...
This rather unfamiliar term made Mo Shu somewhat uneasy.
But Yu Siqiao rather enjoyed it, saying, "Grandpa, we want to get married."
Grandpa Mo, listening, didn't even lift his head, "So, have you set a date yet?"
"We plan to register first, and then move out," Yu Siqiao said directly, very earnestly, "She wanted to ask for your opinion, so we came."
"Goodness," Grandpa Mo set his pen down and took off his glasses, "Indeed it's hard to keep a grown girl at home, so eager to marry off?"
