"I'm just trying to save you all some time, spare you from wasting it. While my words may sound unpleasant now, would you rather wait until Qingqing is deeply in love with Yan Mo, only to be rejected and left devastated?
You and Lin Song fell in love naturally. Just put yourself in Qingqing's shoes, if you liked Lin Song but he didn't like you back, how would you feel?" The old master Xia didn't have much patience for his pale-faced daughter-in-law.
Feeling a bit insulted by his words, Song Qin's face flushed a shade of red, before turning pale again.
But she wasn't a fool, she considered his hypothetical situation and had to admit it was indeed hard to accept.
"Dad, I understand. I will try to talk to her," Song Qin replied after a while.
