So Yuwen Luan Fei nodded and said, "Understood, if you aren't interested in promotions or titles, what about reinstating the marriage contract?
Once you return victorious, I will grant marriage and you can remarry happily."
"..." Bai Junjun.
"..." Li Wenli.
Wenren Pingting paused slightly, staring intently at the two, awaiting what Li Wenli would say next.
Li Wenli appeared to smile but not really, shooting a glance at Bai Junjun, "Your Highness, don't mess around, or the young mistress might compose some little poems for me again, which I can't handle."
"Tsk." Bai Junjun wordlessly rolled her eyes.
Yuwen Luan Fei laughed heartily, having heard about those sour poems that were once popular in the streets and alleys.
He had previously thought Bai Junjun was spoiled and willful by her family, but now, hearing it from the person themselves, he suddenly had a new perspective on the matter.
