Yueyao said irritably, "Look at the time and you still have the mood to joke." As long as she thought that her own daughter might marry into the imperial family, her mood soured. She hadn't slept well all night, and her eyes were somewhat red and swollen.
An Zhichen really was trying to help Yueyao relax a little, so he deliberately said a few things to lighten the mood. Only when they reached the palace gates did An Zhichen straighten his expression and say, "The Marriage Proposal Letters have already been exchanged. As long as Cousin and Cousin-in-law don't back out, this marriage is as good as nailed to the board."
Yueyao still had quite a bit of confidence in Ma Peng and Zhuang Ruolan.
An Zhichen nodded. "If there's no problem on Cousin and Cousin-in-law's side, then this marriage absolutely cannot change." An Zhichen also felt that Ma Peng and Zhuang Ruolan were not the sort of people who shrank back when things happened.
