Jiang Shu · Chat

"Since that's settled, let's pick a date." The old Governor (Jiang Shu's father) sat in the head seat. "Number Three—" "It's your own wedding. Pick a date yourself." Jiang Shu sat off to the side, not sparing you a single glance. "Whatever." "You unfilial son—!" the Governor cursed. "I go through the trouble of arranging a marriage for you, and you can't even be bothered to pick a date?" Jiang Shu didn't feel like arguing. "Whatever you want. I don't know which days are auspicious. You and Mother can discuss and decide." "Well, get this girl settled in! You expect her to live in my Governor's Manor?" Jiang Shu turned indifferently to Fu Jiahe. "Make arrangements at the Young Marshal's Manor." After a few seconds, he added, "The West Courtyard." "Yes, Young Marshal," Fu Jiahe replied resoundingly.