Gillian was so beautiful that at the age of fifteen, a matchmaker came to propose marriage. It is Ye Li, the second son of Ye Mansion in the east of the city. The Ye family has a great cause, regardless of anything else. The eldest son alone is the first-class minister of the dynasty. If a young man succeeds in the examination, he will have unlimited glory. But for the second young master, since the matchmaker takes money from people, naturally he can only say good things about him, except that he is a young hero with a bright future. But Gillian knew that Ye Li was just a little hooligan and didn't have the dignity of our young master. Gillian doesn't want to marry because she is still young. Furthermore, there is one rule: you cannot marry another person. The matchmaker wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. Talk to her. How could such a wealthy family only marry one person? But Gillian said something upright again, "My husband must stand upright, and he can only belong to me." The matchmaker dutifully brought the words to her, and Ye Li asked her, is that what she said? Indeed. Well, Ye Li raised the corner of his mouth and smiled with unknown meaning. Tell her to wait, I am marrying a matchmaker in eight large sedan chairs, and she is the only one.