The maid brought up grapes, pears, watermelons, and over ten kinds of fruits. All of these fruits were placed on a crystal plate, looking exceptionally colorful.
Yueyao seldom indulged in snacks, but because she paid attention to her health, she ate a good amount of fresh fruits every day. At that moment, as she looked at the grapes still bearing droplets of water on the crystal plate, they each looked like agates. Yueyao took one and peeled it, revealing the translucent flesh inside.
After eating one, she spat out the seeds and smiled, "Very sweet."
Next to her, Xiang Wei muttered, "These are tribute fruits, how could they not be sweet! Too bad we're not at the Ma's Mansion, or she wouldn't be holding back right now."
Madam Ping, seeing that Yueyao was not being reserved, said, "Yueyao, yesterday, several relatives asked about your marriage, and it seems they are keen to find you a match. Yueyao, if you have any conditions, you can tell me now so I can relay them."
