Three women were sitting together in a room made of snow, and they were seriously discussing something, but one of them suddenly shouted. "I refuse! Mother, I know the Xuanyuan Clan is strong, and my father wants to marry one of us to Xuanyuan Jingtian to strengthen the relationship between the two clans, but I have decided never to marry, so you can tell him to cancel his intention."
"You don't need to be this angry, Mei'er." Yi Qingcheng said as she shook her head. "Honestly, I've expected that you would refuse, and I've talked to your father not to force you if you object to it, so you don't need to worry about it."
Xue Mei released a sigh of relief after she heard that. "Moreover, the one Xuanyuan Jingtian likes is my big sister, but she has never been interested in that kind of feeling, so she will never accept him, and our father just wants to use me as a substitute for her."
