Xiao Yimu's usually stern face seldom showed a hint of a smile, but looking at Leng Changrui and Xiao Yao, he said, "Uncle Leng, stop joking with me. Not everyone has the luck to meet the one they love."
After finishing his words, Xiao Yimu's expression briefly turned sorrowful.
Xiao Yao stood by his side, feeling very heartbroken.
She had learned about the Xiao Family's situation from her maternal grandparents. Now that Big Brother Xiao was single-handedly keeping the Xiao Family afloat, the effort he expended was undoubtedly a hundred times more than that of an ordinary person.
"My nephew, there are many unmarried girls here tonight. Just take your pick, and once you've made your choice, tell me about it, and I'll help you make a match," Leng Jianfeng said.
Li Mengxian, who was listening by the side, couldn't help but laugh. It was like picking carrots and cabbages, just take your pick without even considering if the other party was willing.
