The goose-egg-faced girl was perched on the edge of her seat, her posture ramrod straight.
She was also a little nervous.
"My family... oh, I'm very pleased with you. Now, let's discuss what's needed for the wedding."
As she spoke, the goose-egg-faced girl subconsciously glanced at the pillar-like maid beside her.
She then turned back to Fang Yue and continued:
"My family... I want the full, formal procession—three matchmakers, six ceremonies, and an eight-bearer sedan chair. The betrothal gift must be five thousand, eight hundred and eighty-eight taels of silver. You must also give my family a thousand-mu Tea Garden, and you have to help my younger brother pass the Martial Scholar examination next year..."
