This couldn't be true...

When Nian Xiaomu got out of the car, Matriarch Yu, who had been waiting in the living room, ran out to greet them.

"Come here, Xiao Mumu. Come and see the dates that Grandma picked for you!"

"…" At the thought of the three dates that Yu Yuehan had mentioned, Nian Xiaomu's lips quivered nervously.

Grandma's idea of democracy was a mere three day range.

This meant that within 10 days, she would become formally engaged to Yu Yuehan.

It was so soon that she could barely react.

Although she wanted to ask if they could slow down with the preparations, Nian Xiaomu found herself choking back her words when she saw how happy Matriarch Yu looked, so she tugged at Yu Yuehan's shirt to ask for his help.

Yu Yuehan walked forward, took a glance at Matriarch Yu's almanac, and said, "We will follow Grandma's instructions."

Nian Xiaomu: "…!!"