Song Sixuan saw her father was going to force her as well, and the grievance in her heart magnified, her tears falling incessantly.
"Dad, I just want to think it over some more, why are you forcing me too, am I your daughter or just a tool for consolidating your interests..."
Song Yuandong usually doted on her so much, hearing such accusations from her now, his face stiffened with anger, he said:
"What did you say, say it again?!"
"Sob..."
Song Sixuan cried even harder, her spoiled nature emerged, and she said petulantly:
"Anyway, I just won't marry, obviously it's me getting married, why can't I decide, I didn't agree, if you want to marry, you go!"
"Song Sixuan!" Song Yuandong roared at her.
Madam Song sat beside Song Sixuan, seeing her daughter trembling in fear from her husband's yelling, protectively held Song Sixuan, and looked up at Song Yuandong.
"Since Sixuan said she wants to think about it, then give her time, is forcing her useful?"
