Luo Feiyu had two sons, one two years older and the other three years older than Jiang Xu's two daughters.
At this moment, Luo Feiyu said to Jiang Xu with a smile, "You know, our friendship has lasted many years now, and there will be all kinds of business dealings in the future."
"Should we consider setting up a betrothal between our children?"
"You must be dreaming," Jiang Xu laughed and scolded. "My two treasures will not be used as tools for marital alliances. They can choose any kind of boyfriend they like in the future."
"Alright then," Luo Feiyu said with some regret. "It would have been perfect if our families could become even closer."
Despite Jiang Xu's refusal, Luo Feiyu had made up his mind.
He would have his two sons study with Jiang Shiyao and Jiang Zhiruo in the future.
They would develop feelings from a young age.
And when they grew up, they could naturally be together.
Luo Country now seemed very prosperous, but its weaknesses were also quite evident.