"My younger sister already has a suitor?" Yang Baihui's eyes widened in disbelief. "What sort of family is it?" Although skeptical, she knew she had to inquire further.
"A family from Beijing, the Qi family," Yang Baihe said with a proud smile. "Oh, don't bother asking. He will soon come to the village, and I'll let you know then..."
Miss Baihe was still preoccupied with the fact that Master Qi had chosen Prince Ten for her and was eagerly awaiting Prince Ten's return to marry her.
"Alright, you must remember to notify me," Yang Baihui also smiled. "If our sister truly marries into a Beijing family, it will reflect well on us, won't it?" Even though she was uncertain about the reputation of the Qi family from Beijing, she assumed it couldn't be too shabby.
"Of course," Yang Baihe laughed. "We're sisters, after all. Once I become Madame Qi, I will definitely take care of you all..."