Marry?!
Zhao Hongsheng's back couldn't help but shudder, marry Yan Ruchun? That cousin who was not at all clever and always pretended not to see him whenever she met him?
What was the Empress Mother thinking? Hadn't it been agreed that he would marry Su Qiuyu?
His heart thumped, and Zhao Hongsheng suddenly realized something. He seemed to have heard his uncle say that he was not to interfere with Drunken Immortal Tower anymore. Was this a threat? If he didn't marry Yan Ruchun, would they stop supporting him financially?
"Definitely." Zhao Hongsheng's eyebrows knitted in frustration, and he immediately took his leave from Yan Xiangkai to go and find Consort Liu.
If there was anyone in this world whom Yan Xiangkai cared for and loved the most, it was his sister Consort Liu, no one dared to claim the first, not even his only daughter Yan Ruchun was any competition, let alone his wife.
