"Blessings to you, Young Master Yi. This old woman is here to offer you her congratulations!"
Having entered the hall, Wang Pozi first performed a salute and offered her blessings. Then, without waiting for Gu Han to respond, her mouth began rattling away like a machine gun:
"Young Master Yi, have you been well lately? This time, this old woman has come to arrange another match for you. This chest contains the profiles of suitable young ladies that I have carefully selected over recent days.
"They include everything about these girls—their backgrounds, ages, appearances, experiences, even their personalities and preferences. Nothing is missing, all specially prepared for Young Master's selection.
"Young Master, you must take a good look! These girls are truly extraordinary! Not only are they all as lovely as flowers and beautiful enough to shame the moon and hide the blooms, but every one of them is cultured and refined, accomplished in the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
"More importantly, every single one of them comes from an eminent background. If she is not the legitimate daughter of a first-rate sect master, then she is a direct-line young lady from a first-rate aristocratic family.
"The moment they heard that Young Master intended to take concubines, they all sharpened their heads and squeezed their way to this old woman, submitting their papers and begging Young Master to cast his heavenly gaze upon them. If Young Master would later grant them another meeting, that would be a blessing as immense as heaven itself!"
Mama Wang truly deserved her reputation as one of the most famous matchmakers in all Dongchang Prefecture. The moment she arrived in the hall, before Gu Han could even speak, she unleashed a torrent of words, praising the girls she had brought to the heavens while continuously