"What do you mean by that?" Yang Ruxin raised an eyebrow.
"I want to get married sooner," Qian Er scratched his head, "I also want to be a dad."
"Don't join in the fun," Yang Ruxin glared at Qian Er, "At the end of the year, our family has three weddings to host. It's too rushed. Don't add to the chaos. And it's just three months until spring, it'll come quickly," she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Besides, aren't you two already together?"
"Heihei, I was just saying that," Qian Er scratched his head, blushing, "I'm just worried about Chun Gui's reputation. She doesn't mind, but I can't not mind. I'm afraid of what others will say about her."
Yang Ruxin pursed her lips, "Afraid of her reputation? Why don't you hold back? If you don't touch her, will anyone have anything to say?"
"I..."
