Qin Chi forced a diamond ring onto my finger.

Um.

The size fits perfectly.

He remained unusually silent the whole way.

Instead, I kept thinking randomly.

Marrying Qin Chi seems like a good choice.

Qin Chi adores me.

Wouldn't he adore me even more after we're married?

More adoration means more prosperity, and financial luck will come rolling in.

But Qin Chi is a few years younger than me.

It's one thing to date, but if I want to get married, I'll have to have a serious talk with my dad.

I've even thought about how to confess to my dad.

But I didn't expect that.

When I entered the private room, the first thing I saw was my dad, smiling from ear to ear.

Wait a minute.

My dad?

MY DAD?!!

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