"Ah..." Yangyang rubbed his chin, feeling quite troubled, "How should I choose? I definitely want the prettier one as my wife. But I've never seen them, so I don't know who's prettier. Such a dilemma..."
"Always thinking about looks." Yang Chuxia slapped him on the head, "When choosing a wife, choose one that's virtuous. Beauty isn't the main condition."
"Aunt Dongyang's daughters won't be lacking in virtue, so that's not something to worry about. Uncle Shaoling's daughter won't be ugly either, which also wasn't supposed to be a problem. But Aunt Dongyang has two daughters, which causes me an issue. I need to pick the prettiest one from them."
"Mom, you've seen them. Who do you think is prettier?"
Seeing his eager eyes, Yang Chuxia couldn't help but hold her forehead. Will her son become a lecher when he grows up?
