Lady Ding had paid a full thirty taels of silver for Ji Xiulan! More than half of their family wealth was given away. Why? Besides not wanting her daughter to suffer, she had placed even greater hopes on Ji Xiulan.
If Ji Xiulan married Gao Zhiru and he could someday obtain the title of a scholar or get a small official position, Ji Xiulan would transform from a plain girl to a phoenix.
Isn't that what Lady Ding has been looking forward to day and night?
Ji Xiulan furrowed her eyebrows: "How I wish too! But, but Zhiru is clearly hesitating now..."
With Ji Xiulan's current bad reputation, Gao Zhiru, a scholar, naturally cares about his reputation the most. Now he has wavered a lot. Today at the tea house, Gao Zhiru was almost pulling her out directly; he had never been so fierce to her before.