Jing Zhen sneered at the conversation, "He's just a pretty boy, Junjun, don't worry. Since he's so ungrateful, when we get to Country A, Daddy will find you several more Prince Consorts!"
Fathers-in-law always find their sons-in-law less than satisfactory.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuansong felt a twinge of anger. What, did they think that his family's traditions were to be fickle and inconstant?
But unfortunately, this son-in-law was now the King, so he could not simply be given the cold shoulder.
Shen Yuansong then turned to Shen Qianhui and said, "Qianhui, remember that you are a daughter of the Shens. If anything happens, the Shens will have your back! If anyone dares to be inconstant, the doors of the Shens will always be open to you."
Shen Qianhui: "..."
Jing Zhen coughed and touched his nose, "It's about time. Let's go."
The group slowly made their way toward the plane.
