You know my parents' personalities: they're exceptionally honest, and they've been desperate about me not getting married all these years. If I really marry Little Nan, they'll surely treasure her like a precious gem.
You'll definitely not be mistreated living with them. They'll think that you saved their son and will treat you like a great benefactor. Aunt, I'm going back to prepare and let my parents set the date. If not, let's get the wedding done before the end of the year."
"Wait." Wang Yuqin felt her mind wasn't working, she had just righteously declared her fondness only for Wang Jing, and in a blink, it shifted to her daughter—had she known this earlier, she wouldn't have agreed so carelessly to marry her daughter to a man almost twenty years her senior! How could she be willing to do that?
