Li Qingyu wanted to give it some serious thought. "I think I must fight for marriage," he decided.
Although the words of the matchmaker arranged by his parents sounded comforting, one mustn't forget that Li Qingyu was an outstanding young man of the new era. What kind of dramas hadn't he seen already? He wouldn't just passively let it happen. Instead, he thought that having the freedom to choose his love would be better.
Still, his inner voice reminded him, "You're just a kid right now. Talking about marriage so coldly—dedicating oneself to practice is what truly serves the Kingdom. Of course, feelings should be cultivated first; after all, what kind of mentality a wife fosters is crucial."
"Li Yanran... A woman with immense potential. When she grows up, she may bring absolute disaster to the nation and its people," Li Qingyu murmured while rubbing his chin, his thoughts plunging inexplicably. "But Baidu Angle seems promising!"
