"Speaking of unmarried men and women, my fifth sister is also single," Mu Luzhu looked up at Fu Lanshen's back and spoke, "Seventh Master, I think my fifth sister quite admires you. You two truly make a handsome couple. Why don't I introduce you to each other?"
Unexpectedly, Mu Luzhu would say such a thing, and Old Madam Fu looked at her in surprise.
Under the night sky, Mu Luzhu's expression was serious, without a hint of jest.
Mu Luzhu, as an artist indifferent to fame and fortune, did not cling desperately to someone like Fu Lanshen. And now, she was even offering him to her own sister.
Who in the world could possess such magnanimity?
Presumably, it was Mu Qingli who asked Mu Luzhu to say these things.
With her kind heart, Mu Luzhu surely couldn't withstand Mu Qingli's earnest pleading.
Otherwise, how would Mu Luzhu know about Mu Qingli's admiration for Fu Lanshen?
Otherwise, why would Mu Luzhu go out of her way to matchmake Fu Lanshen and Mu Qingli?