Yu Xiaocao’s smile became a little more sincere. Although she had a decent impression of Brother Han’s martial uncle, she still firmly declined, “Uncle Fang, thank you for your affections. However, I still can’t accept your kindness…”

‘What? It’s the blessing of several generations for the general to think highly of a little peasant girl like you! Yet you actually dared to reject him?!’ Wu Yun instantly felt indignant for his lord, “Little girl, if you agreed, you will be the young miss of a third-ranked general’s family. You won’t have to sell braised food and farm anymore ah! You can just live a comfortable and leisurely life! In the future, you can also marry the son of an official… Not just anyone can get this lifestyle. You have to think carefully!”

Yu Xiaocao didn’t know whether she should laugh or cry as she looked at him and said, “This uncle, weren’t you just obscurely opposing this idea? Why are you suddenly trying to persuade me? You’re seriously so fickle!”

With a displeased expression, Wu Yun said, “It’s one thing whether my lord accepts you, but it’s another thing for you to decline… For what reason are you refusing? My lord is a brilliant master of martial arts, and has great merits in war. The madam is affable and kind, as well as gentle and refined....