Qu Tianyi coldly glanced at her, "All you can do is cry, make a scene, and threaten to hang yourself? If that's all you've got, you might as well not be the Queen. Even if you become one, you won't be able to hold onto it!"
"But don't I have you?" Seeing Qu Tianyi's unfriendly attitude, Mo Ya didn't dare throw a tantrum. She tugged on Qu Tianyi's arm coquettishly, "Cousin, you're the smartest and the best at coming up with solutions, you can surely help me, right? Cousin, I'm begging you, once I become Queen, I'll listen to everything you say. I'll do whatever you want, okay, Cousin?"
Qu Tianyi said, "It's not that there isn't a way, but I'm afraid you'll have to face some hardship."
"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Mo Ya immediately said, "Cousin, help me think of a way. As long as the wedding goes on smoothly in two weeks, and I become Queen without issue, I'll do whatever you ask."