"Xiao Mo, what would you say if I were to betroth Xiang Niang to you?"
Grand Elder Tushan Meng smiled at Xiao Mo, her eyes full of admiration.
Her expression made it seem as if she truly only wanted to find a wife for Xiao Mo, with no ulterior motive in sight.
However, Xiao Mo felt otherwise.
'I have a pretty good idea of what the Grand Elder is really thinking.'
But just as the Grand Elder finished speaking, Tushan Jing Ci's heart leaped, and she instinctively took a small step forward.
'Xiao Mo, marrying another woman?'
'How could that be possible?!'
'I won't allow it!'
But just as she was about to speak, Xiao Mo preempted her, bowing with his hands clasped as he said:
