Thinking of this, Gu Nuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly: People cannot be judged by their appearance alone.
When they first met, she also thought he looked flashy, like the typical prodigal son.
"Mom, he's older than me, but not by much, probably by two years," Gu Nuan said. Of course, she didn't know about the persistent efforts of Aunt Qiu to recommend other potential son-in-laws to her mother.
Upon hearing this, Gu's mother murmured, "Two years, not too big, not too small."
Gu Nuan watched her mother's lips move and heard in her words a hint of doubt.
Now that her daughter was married, Gu's mother naturally wouldn't bring up the matter of Mr. Zhuang introduced by Aunt Qiu again, and continued to ask, "How did you two meet? Did you meet at the company?"
Her daughter had only been working at the company for a few days. When did the two of them suddenly fall in love and get married without even informing the family?
