Gu'er understood. Xinghua had taken a liking to a young man, but she didn't know him well. Fate was a mysterious thing—you never knew where it might be waiting for you.
In fact, quite a few people had tried to play matchmaker for Xinghua. While she hadn't fully inherited Lin Shuying's beauty, she was still quite pretty. Combined with her cheerful and capable nature, she was very well-liked.
But whenever someone brought up a potential match, she would always say she wanted to wait a couple of years. Who would have thought she'd end up taking a fancy to someone on her own?
"How old is he? What does his family do for a living?"
Lin Shuying asked, feeling very worried.
"He looks about twenty-two or twenty-three, I think. I have no idea what his family does. I don't even know his name."
Xinghua admitted truthfully. She had wanted to ask last time but was too embarrassed.
"You don't know anything about him and yet you're... Honestly."
