Smelling the fragrance of the braised meat, Ye Qianzhi's stomach growled even louder. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva.,“Think it over carefully. Are you going to marry into the Song family in place of your cousin, or marry Wang Mazizi!” The older woman said coldly: “The Ye family raised you for fourteen years, it wasn’t for nothing.”,A thought struck her mind, but Ye Qianzhi wouldn't agree directly. After some deliberation, she said, "It's fine if I get married, but... I don't know much about the Song family. You have to tell me about the Song family's situation so that I can make a choice."。