Leading the way was a white-haired, taciturn woman, who appeared to be around fifty years old. Following behind her was a middle-aged woman with a pretty face and a smile that made her seem kind and gentle. However, a fleeting calculating glint in her eyes made Ye Qianzhi realize that this woman was probably not as straightforward as she seemed.,Seeing that Qianzhi wouldn't speak, the elder woman continued, "If you don't agree to this, and refuse to fight, this morning, Wang Mazizi from the neighboring village came to our house to propose marriage. His wife died last month by swallowing rat poison, and there are three children at home. If you marry him, not only will you have to serve Wang Mazizi, but also raise other people's children.",So she agreed readily, overjoyed: "Okay, I'll marry you!"。