Lin Daniu was initially a bit taken aback, standing there for a while without saying anything.
The person who approached became anxious, stomped his foot, and pulled a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes over, pushing her towards Lin Daniu: "This is my daughter, isn't she quite pretty? She's only eighteen this year, and she's the most honest and dutiful girl! She does all kinds of work, and we don't demand much for the dowry, just like any typical family!"
"As for the dowry, except for accompanying two quilts, at most, at most we'll add in a wooden chest, but nothing more! If you find it suitable, you can take her away today!"
The speaker was a somewhat elder-looking man with a face that seemed honest and straightforward; saying these words made his old face blush with embarrassment, but he still endured the shame and faced Lin Daniu.
