Luo Ling shook her head.
Shen Xin and Shen Qiu were both a little disappointed.
Luo Xueyan also lowered her head and looked at the teacup in front of her worriedly. In the silence, she heard Luo Ling say softly, "Aunt, Uncle, Cousin."
The three of them looked up and saw that Luo Ling had a strange expression on his face.
Shen Qiu asked, "Cousin, what's wrong? Just say it. There is no outsider here."
Luo Ling took a deep breath and said, "Has Cousin Miao found a suitable person yet?"
Luo Xueyan shook her head and said, "These people in the capital are all afraid of going against the royal family and don't want to have anything to do with us. It's really too difficult to find a suitable person who is willing to marry Jiaojiao at this juncture."
"In that case," Luo Ling paused for a moment before mustering his courage and saying," I'm willing to marry Cousin Miao."