Mu Chuyue was so shocked by Xiao Jinyan's words that she was speechless, and her eyes couldn't help but look more carefully.
This result was a bit psychedelic, and she couldn't figure it out.
The problem that had puzzled her for so long was, in Xiao Jinyan's opinion, a completely trivial matter.
What does it mean that no one in the family can influence his decision?
Who does Xiao Jinyan think he is?
Could he be able to suppress the entire family with his own will?
For a man born into a top-notch family, this is indeed a bit of a lie.
Anyone who has had a little contact with this kind of family knows that the larger the family, the stricter its internal hierarchy.
The younger generation cannot disobey the elders, and the concubine cannot disobey the direct lineage.
As a member of a reclusive family, Xiao Jinyan must have been instilled with more thorough ethical traditions than ordinary families.
With such a family background, Xiao Jinyan was able to say what he decided.
It really fits his rebellious and willful temperament.
However, his marriage is not a trivial matter after all.
Will the family be willing to compromise on it?
Mu Chuyue felt that the possibility was very small.
Her attitude towards this matter was not as optimistic as Xiao Jinyan's.
"You are so convinced that your parents will not object to choosing a proud girl from a similar family background.
It should be their idea."
Xiao Jinyan's face froze, and his eyes fell on her face.
Before she spoke, she already showed a little loneliness.
"I have never met my parents.
It was the old man who brought me up."
But there was no sadness in Xiao Jinyan's words.
In fact, to him, it was as mundane as saying, "Have had dinner."
It's just that he has never seen any of his close relatives as far as he can remember, which does make him a little unfamiliar with the word parents.
He has never been envious, but he has briefly thought about it, maybe his parents have encountered some changes.
In short, no one in the main family mentioned it, as if such a person never existed.
Xiao Jinyan's eyes fell on Mu Chuyue's eyes, but there was another deep meaning.
"I'm sorry, I was reckless when I suddenly asked you such a question."
Apologizing immediately for critical matters is the most basic etiquette in mainland China, and Mu Chuyue understands its meaning well.
In this way, she stopped asking this question.
Now that Xiao Jinyan has given his attitude, this is actually enough.
After all, emotional matters are essentially between two people.
No matter how much attention others pay, it can only serve as a reference.
It is still a matter of debate whether the parties concerned will listen to their opinions.
"It's okay," Xiao Jinyan stared at her, his voice gentle and domineering, "No one can make a decision for me on this matter, Yue'er, I have already recognized you."
"Promise me that from now on, I will be the only one in my heart.
Be the only cinnabar in my heart and let me watch the prosperity of this life together."
The girl's skirt is windless and her eyebrows are as picturesque as the immortal who walked out of the scroll.
The corners of her eyes were tender and cold, filled with spring water in an instant.
She struggled and wavered.
Suddenly, tenderness melted in her delicate eyebrows, and Mu Chuyue could only see the person in front of her out of the corner of her eyes.
She knew that she had surrendered, and all her resistance fell apart after Xiao Jinyan's words came out.
After all, Mu Chuyue was no match for the other party's seriousness.
Maybe it would be good if the days continue like this.
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"You still don't know me well enough."
Mu Chuyue paused, and the curve of her lips revealed Xiao Jinyan's familiar teasing tone. xx4911131: