Fighting (1)

"Young Master Zheng is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year. If it were any other family, I'm afraid they would have arranged for a shared room long ago."

"Don't you think so?" the nanny asked.

Madam Xia nodded slightly. Not to mention her own Huai 'an, other aristocratic families would arrange a room for the male in the residence when they reached the age of fifteen.

It was said that they were afraid that they would be raped by the women of Goulan Yard.

It was easy to grasp the connections arranged in the residence.

The Xia Corporation didn't agree, so they didn't make any arrangements for Jiang Huaian.

"Look, isn't our Little Lord a dragon among men? This servant has also inquired, Furen has another daughter. He was now fourteen. She's extremely beautiful and can match up to my Zheng family's son."