Cheng Guang's opinion was ultimately not adopted.
Qin Yanqiu's beautiful, cold face didn't change in the slightest as she silently snuggled into Cheng Guang's arms, closed her eyes, and seemed to intend to just sleep like that.
To Qin Yanqiu, it appeared that the affairs of the bridal chamber were just that simple.
Cheng Guang didn't know whether she truly didn't understand or was feigning ignorance.
He smirked, tempted to say something, but then he glanced at the longsword that Qin Yanqiu was clutching tightly in her hand.
Forget it.
There was no point in trying to reason with a big chunk of ice like Qin Yanqiu.
When they return to the capital city, he would confiscate her Silvermoon Battle Armor, and then she would learn what being a wife means.
The night passed without incident.
......
The next morning, the air had cooled down considerably.
Cheng Guang set out from North City early in the morning.
The accompanying guards had already packed everything up.
