After saying "as you wish", he hung up.
Bai Ziyue stared at her phone screen for a long time, her heart was eerily calm.
She knew she was despicable.
At this moment, she was threatening a man to marry her.
But she had no other choice. Under the pressure of her family, she had to marry Zongzheng Si.
She informed old lady Bai about the upcoming marriage, but did not mention it's a nominal marriage without a marriage certificate.
The old lady, thinking she had convinced Huo Sichen, expressed her satisfaction.
"Pack your things, we're going to Imperial City tomorrow. This time, make sure Zongzheng Si adheres to the marital agreement. Get the wedding settled as soon as possible." After pausing for two seconds, she patted her granddaughter's hand, "when you get the chance..."
Turn some raw rice into cooked rice.
Bai Ziyue's face turned red. Even though she didn't agree with this approach, she didn't protest.
