Prince Dingbei turned his face to wipe the corner of his eye, then turned back and said, "My daughter, you must really think this through. Is this royal decree accepted? If you are not satisfied with that weak chicken, I, your father, will risk this old face to get you someone satisfactory, even if it means giving up a portion of military power."
Niu Pan'er was taken aback, shook her head with a smile: "Father, there's no need. He's very good."
"Really?"
Niu Pan'er nodded, lowered her eyes and said, "Mainly because his mother is very good, just like my own mother. I like her very much."
Prince Dingbei was stunned, thinking of his late wife. The strong military man showed a hint of nostalgia and sadness, along with guilt towards his daughter.
"As long as you like him, then let's arrange the marriage as soon as possible."
