The Princely Heir was even more puzzled.
He really didn't understand why the Eldest Young Master Chai agreed so readily.
He was very poor, and he was a man who had been married before.
"This date... isn't it too rushed? Only twelve days left..." The Princely Heir said, frowning.
"Not rushed, not rushed. If it weren't for the wedding dress needing ten days to make, I would hold the wedding banquet for you tomorrow." The Eldest Young Master Chai laughed heartily.
The Princely Heir, "..."
The Eldest Young Master Chai saw the Princely Heir looking down in contemplation and laughed again, "Brother-in-law, no need to worry, if you came to propose marriage, it must mean my sister already agreed. Since she agreed, why should I oppose it? As for the other matters of the wedding, if you find them difficult, let me handle them. You just need to marry her, don't worry about anything else. I don't need the betrothal gift either, just take her home."
