The offspring isn't a concern, the father doesn't mind, so Jiang could only hope at her mother-in-law's place, timidly saying she's taken a liking to the girl from the Fu Family, but Song Ling, that foolish boy, seems to have no idea at all.
Song Ci was delighted upon hearing this, and with a smile said, "It seems Jie'er is either impervious to romance or his love has yet to blossom, so there's no need to rush into decisions. Of course, if you truly fancy her, as his mother, you could reach out and get to know her a bit. A good girl is a rare find; missing out on her would be a pity."
"That's what this wife thinks too." Jiang's brows relaxed as she said, "It's said that in a family with a daughter, many suitors come calling, and the Fu family is a distinguished literary family. That young girl made her debut yesterday, surely attracted many with intentions."
