"If a woman can't control a man, she will ultimately be let down. Manman, you're too young, you don't believe what your father says," Qin Yansong looked into the girl's stubborn and willful eyes, but in the end, he shook his head, "You don't believe me, then you may marry. I guess if I don't let you, you'd even forsake your father and this family."
Upon hearing this, Qin Manman was overjoyed, her tear-stained face immediately breaking into a smile, and she quickly said ingratiatingly, "Thank you, Father, I love you the most!"
"Alright, alright," Qin Yansong waved his hands helplessly, "Go invite Muo Huangnian in; I want to talk to him alone."
Qin Manman bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then quietly said, "Okay," paused, then softly added, "But you mustn't scold him, or I'll go to the basement and complain to Mother, hmph."
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When Muo Huangnian entered, he closed the door behind him, his handsome figure standing still before the desk, he nodded politely, "Uncle Qin."
