"Pack your things, you're getting married!" Li Chuwen's father said directly.
"Dad... How can you say something like that?" Li Chuwen froze for a moment, then said.
"I've already accepted Miao Qing's proposal, so the two of you should marry as soon as possible. Besides, you're not young anymore, it's time for you to be wed. In this Southern Border, there's no family richer than Miao Qing's. So choosing him can't be wrong!" Li Chuwen's father said.
"I won't!" Li Chuwen refused firmly.
"Whether you want to or not, you have to go!" Li Chuwen's father said. "You should understand Miao Qing's status, right? He is the son of the head of the Miao Family's main village, and his father is a master of the Gu Art. Following him will never be wrong! On top of that, his grandfather is a renowned Gu Master. In those international cities of yours, a man like him would be a golden husband! What more could you ask for?"
