"Alright, alright, Mother, whatever you say is fine," Li Zhan said pleadingly after hearing the old lady's words.

A hint of helplessness lingered on his face. His voice had even dropped two octaves.

"As a result, a new restaurant called Yu Man Lou opened on East Street, and its gold and silver jewelry was very popular with ladies from aristocratic families."

"When you have time another day, go buy a hairpin and give it to Qianniang," the old lady advised Li Zhan with a serious expression. Her voice was earnest.

"Buy hairpins?!" Upon hearing the old lady's words, Li Zhan's face showed a hint of difficulty, and even his voice became three points louder due to surprise.

"Yes, buy hairpins." The old lady met Li Zhandi's eyes and continued to affirm, her voice carrying a hint of solemnity.

"The other ladies all like it, and Qian Niang is probably happy too. If you buy her a hairpin, she'll probably soften her heart and back down."

“But how can a general like me frequent such a place where women gather? It’s too absurd,” Li Zhan said after listening to the old lady’s words.

His face showed a hint of displeasure. Even his voice carried a chill.

"Do you still want Jue-ge to be registered under Qian-niang's name?!" The old lady looked at Li Zhan with displeasure.

"Besides, if you don't want to go, you can find a servant to buy two of them."

"We'll try persuasion first, then force. If that doesn't work, we'll pretend we're going to divorce her and see if she gives in," the old lady said coldly, her voice laced with sternness.

"Well, in that case, I'll give it a try first," Li Zhan said immediately after hearing the old lady's words.

His face was tinged with seriousness, and his voice carried a hint of earnestness.

When the old lady heard Li Zhan agree, a hint of displeasure flashed across her face towards Mo Qian.

So ungrateful!