The matchmaker was a professional, and Mrs. Zhao understood the implication of her words clearly.
"This eldest miss of the Xiao family is talented and beautiful, the legitimate granddaughter of the prominent Xiao family, perfectly matched with your honorable house, Mrs. Zhao, why would you give up?"
Isn't this affecting her matchmaking fee?
"It's my husband's decision." Mrs. Zhao actually thought it wouldn't be bad for Xiao Chunlan to marry as the third son's wife, she had seen the girl herself, quiet and gentle, and quite good-looking: "My husband said, precisely because she is a good girl, and our third son is neither scholarly nor martial, he needs to correct his temperament well to avoid harming the girl."
"A union between two families is about building ties, not enmity. With my third son's temperament, he cannot match the eldest miss of the Xiao family."
