"There is indeed something that only you can do." Seeing her like this, Ya Molian also became serious.
"What, what is it? I can definitely do it. Tell me, tell me quickly."
Hearing that there was hope, Lin Caisang instantly perked up, rushing to Ya Molian's side and grabbing his arm to ask.
"Can you really do it?" Ya Molian looked at her, and asked.
"Mmm mm."
The latter nodded without thinking.
"You must be able to do it?"
Ya Molian asked again, his thin lips unwittingly curled into a smile. It was a pity that the person staring at him eagerly, wanting a positive answer, had completely missed the fact that he was scheming again.
"I can definitely, definitely do it. There's nothing I can't... Uh!"
Hearing the five words that came out of Ya Molian's mouth, she choked on her words before she could finish.
"That, could you repeat that? I didn't catch it." With stiff corners of her mouth, she swallowed and asked.
"I am in need of a wife, and you are quite suitable."