For a long while, Su Han sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "Qing Cheng, this time it's not your second uncle forcing you."
"I know, it's my own choice." Su Qingcheng nodded, earnestly saying, "To rescue Ning Fan, I'll agree to any condition."
"Good!"
Su Han slapped his thigh, abruptly stood up, his eyes twinkling with excitement.
"Then I'll contact the people of Kunlun right now, ten days later, you'll have a grand wedding and enter Kunlun!"
Upon hearing this condition, Su Qingcheng's pupils suddenly contracted.
Marry into Kunlun?
Although she didn't know what that entailed, Su Qingcheng realized that once she agreed, she might never see Ning Fan and Xu Yourong again.
After all, even her second uncle had once said that he had rarely seen people from Kunlun in these years.
Entering Kunlun probably meant that it would be difficult to return to the secular world for the rest of her life.
