Feeding

There were rows of people standing in front of the house in the mountains.

In the front row were several young girls aged between ten to thirteen years old. They were wearing clean, red clothes with a red rope tied around their heads.

Although they had to reach maturity, a closer look revealed that they were quite beautiful.

Standing behind the girls were the matchmakers who had gone to meet Li Mu several times.

Apart from Li Mu, everyone was beaming with smiles.

Li Mu looked helplessly at the girls standing orderly in front of him. He was filled with a sense of sadness and powerlessness.

One of the matchmakers pointed to the girls. "From now on, all these girls will be your wives," she said proudly.

"I never agreed to that," Li Mu replied.

"What are you talking about? If you don't agree, why didn't you say so earlier? Their families have already sent over their daughters to you."