"It doesn't matter if you don't have money for a dowry, just use your sister in a marriage exchange. My second son needs a wife anyway."
Granny Chen thought the idea was feasible the more she mulled it over.
Marry off her daughter, and bring back a young maiden in exchange—this deal is quite favorable.
Moreover, the young girl was quite attractive. Her second son would definitely like her.
While basking in her thoughts, she received a loud slap on her face.
"You piece of crap! What's your son like that he dares to even imagine getting close to my daughter?"
As soon as Liu Cuilan entered the house and heard this, she threw her things on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, and charged forward.
Granny Chen was stunned to see Liu Cuilan, surprised that this woman, who usually appeared frail, could be this fierce.
"What did you say?"
