"Then do you have a suitable candidate in mind? Why not write to your eldest disciple and ask him to keep an eye out in the Capital for a suitable candidate? There must be some good young men. After all, our Xian is the legitimate daughter of the Duke Mansion's main house; her status is quite high!"
Mrs. Ning thought that considering Yao Mengxian's family background, there must be a suitable match that matches their status.
"People say you shouldn't marry a widow's eldest daughter, but those aristocratic families aren't short-sighted, only blaming our eldest daughter for dying early." When Liang Zhirui spoke of his eldest daughter, his mood became heavy again.
Mrs. Ning also fell silent, and after a while, she said, "When we go to the Capital, let's look into it! Aren't you about to celebrate your birthday? Send out more invitations."
