Xueba of Marquis Zhenbei took a deep breath, step by step he walked to the side of the bed, reached out to wipe away the tear stains on both sides of Xue Bingyi's cheeks, "Alright! Don't cry anymore, you are my daughter, the daughter of Marquis Zhenbei! Since you have taken a liking to that boy, I will ensure that you have a grand marriage, and I will not let you suffer any grievance!"
"Father..."
Xue Bingyi's many days of worry turned into tears at that moment.
She threw herself into his arms, crying out loud, she had always been worried that her father would be angry, and might even force her to terminate the pregnancy.
But she didn't expect that her father, in the end, did not scold her at all and even said he would stand up for her.
She felt even more that she had let her father's teachings down!
