Qiao Qingyu's voice carried a playful tone, and He Xiu Yu couldn't help but laugh before he finally spoke with sincerity, "Little Qiao, I still haven't done well, I haven't made my mother and sister like you."
Qiao Qingyu quickly waved her hand dismissively, "It's okay, if they suddenly started liking me now, that would truly be weird."
He Xiu Yu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Even though marriage unites two families, I don't want them to interfere in my married life, this is my own choice."
The candlelight on the table flickered slightly, half illuminating the faces of the two, yet their eyes appeared to be filled with starlight, eyes locked, Qiao Qingyu actually wanted to ask why He Xiu Yu had initially agreed to marry her?
Yet she ultimately swallowed those words back.
He Xiu Yu leaned forward with a half-smirk, "Little Qiao, I've solved one of our problems, shouldn't you reward me?"
