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"Yes," Li Kun replied indifferently.

Qin Dong's gaze fell on Qiao Nian. Qiao Nian's posture was elegant, and her temperament was noble. No matter how one looked at her, she was an obedient child.

With this thought in mind, Qin Dong nodded and said, "I believe in your judgment of people. Since she can catch your eye, she must be a good person. After the banquet, I'll discuss it with your father. When the time comes, we'll go to the Qiao family to propose marriage!"

When Li Kun heard Qin Dong's words, he hurriedly said, "Mom, there's no hurry. I can handle this myself."

When Qin Dong heard Li Kun's words, a faint smile appeared on her lips. It seemed that her son really cared about this girl. Hence, she smiled and said, "Okay."

Gu Zhou was not far from Qin Dong and Li Kun. He had heard everything the mother and son said. His eyes darkened as he stood there coldly.