After he finished speaking, the old man clapped his hands. A delicate and slender young woman in a white dress gracefully approached. She had refined features and fair skin, her head slightly bowed as her face flushed red.
"Greetings, Brother Mu." After bowing, the young woman's face and ears were completely red.
"What? This is—" Mu Yao was stunned.
'But I'm a woman. What am I supposed to do with a wife?'
"I know. My granddaughter has had a weak constitution since childhood, so she might not be able to help you produce an heir."
But the old man misunderstood. He clapped his hands again and said, "Don't worry. When the time comes, I will have these healthy and loyal twins, Chun Hua and Qiuyue,
accompany the bride as your Maids!
They will help you bear children and continue your family line!"
As he spoke, two beautiful young maids stepped forward gracefully. "Greetings, Crown Prince."
Mu Yao felt a major headache coming on.
