Steamed Bun in the Eyes of Thieves

The corners of Yun Ran's mouth curled up as if she had casually chatted about another topic.

"Huo Chanyi should be able to get married at her age. Eldest Uncle, do you have any suitable men by your side? For example, a young top scholar or a young and promising general. Please help me keep an eye out. The little girl's family is no longer around. We have to help with these matters."

"Talk about marriage?" Bai Ze frowned. He was about to talk about how young the little girl was, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she was indeed at the age to talk about marriage.

However, that little girl's personality was like a little rabbit. Her eyes would turn red at the slightest provocation.

Those top scholars and courtesans were each more shrewd than the other. The little general reckoned that the way they danced with knives and spears would scare her to tears.