"Xiao Yue, don't you really like our Xiao Jin quite a bit?" Qin Anyu smiled ingratiatingly and said, "You've watched Xiao Jin grow up, wouldn't it be nice to bring him in as a son-in-law in the future?"
Qin Anyu's gaze occasionally fell on Tang Yue's belly, twins, surely one of them would be a daughter, right?
"Children have their own fortunes, Sister An Yu, your Xiao Jin is so good-looking, isn't he afraid of not finding a bride?" Tang Yue looked at her with wide eyes, touching her belly, and appearing defensive. Even if she really had a daughter, how could she bear to betroth her daughter so quickly?
This had nothing to do with whether Sister An Yu was good or not. When the children grew up, they would have their own ideas. What if they didn't like each other after a childhood engagement?
So, it was best not to agree to this.
