"Old Li, you be the judge, what's wrong with a mother choosing a good husband for her son," Duan Aihua felt very wronged.
"Choosing someone I don't love and forcing me to marry him, is that what a mother does? Even the feudal society wasn't so cruel."
"Enough, enough, let me handle this. Both of you calm down and let me mediate, okay?"
Gu Shuangshuang and Duan Aihua glanced at each other and finally both nodded. "Okay."
"That's settled then." Li Youjun walked up to Gu Shuangshuang, and said to her, "Give me two days to investigate him. If I am convinced that he is a decent person, I can help you persuade your mom to agree to you marrying him."
"Really?" Gu Shuangshuang could hardly believe her own ears.
"Of course, it's true."
"Fine, then it's a deal." Gu Shuangshuang reached out her hand, "Pinky swear!"
Li Youjun's words were very effective, Gu Shuangshuang was pacified, and she was quiet all evening without arguing with Duan Aihua.