Muniang had thought that Lu Qi'er would be scared witless, but instead, she saw her rolling out teardrops, "Mu, I was just desperate. My father insists on forcing me to marry Zhao Ziming. I don't like him at all, yet my father is determined to make me marry. I only like Zhong. If he doesn't marry me, I'll have to marry someone else. But in this life, I am determined to marry only Zhong!"
As she spoke, she started to cry with red eyes, looking incredibly aggrieved. Muniang couldn't bear to scold her when she saw her like this, feeling a sense of helplessness in her heart. Lu Qi'er was just fourteen years old, what did she know about a lifetime? Yet because she had experienced the first stirrings of love, she insisted on marrying him.
