Yang Peimin looked at her, smiled, and shook her head, "I don't know about that, you'll have to ask them. I don't handle these matters, and it's actually what I'm most afraid of. Don't scare me. I can't even manage my own little affairs, let alone make decisions about big ones."
She hurriedly closed off that avenue of conversation.
It was a joke, how could she meddle in Yang Peiying's marriage affairs? Even subtle hints or jokes wouldn't be appropriate.
Mo Xin looked at her and shook his head as well, smiling, "Forget it, I was just mentioning it offhand."
Luo Dahua glanced at the two of them and guessed a little, then changed the topic with a smile, "Speaking of which, the world is getting more stable now. These matters still depend on what the young people think. We aren't even their parents, and even if we were, we shouldn't interfere too much. Look at our decisive sister Yixiang, she's certainly not in the minority."
