Zhang Tu came and found no trace of Zou Wu, but it upset Oliver.
Zhang the butcher had been gone for a long time, but he was still sitting in the pavilion with the swaying gauze curtains, resting his chin in a daze.
But after a while, Mr. Jiang, who was beside his father, came to find Oliver, smiling all the way.
"Young Master, don't just sit there like an idiot. The Master wants you to go to the main hall in the middle courtyard to entertain guests."
Oliver came back to his senses, still a little confused, "Aren't the matchmakers here to propose marriage to my eldest brother? Why should I entertain them? Could it be that they are here to screen my eldest brother? That would be really awkward."
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