Seeing everyone's reactions, Siger Hughes stroked his short beard with satisfaction, then looked at Su Chen and Xige Zhuxue with a beaming smile: "How is it? Are you satisfied with Grandpa's arrangements?"
Xige Zhuxue was left speechless, but Su Chen shook his head, silently saying, "Elder Siger, don't you think this decision is too hasty? I... I can't accept it right now."
"Hmm?"
Siger Hughes was taken aback, looking at Su Chen with surprise, his smile slowly fading, and his tone became heavy: "How can it be hasty? In a few days, Zhuxue will be fifteen years old, which isn't too early for marriage at that age. However, if you really feel it's too soon, it's okay, we can just set it now and have the wedding in two or three years."
"That's not what I meant..."
Su Chen shook his head again, "Elder Siger, before you betrothed Zhuxue to me, didn't you first seek her opinion?"