"What else can we talk about? Of course our marriage!" Sheng Shuihe raised the curtain and came in. He sat down on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile, "Sweetie, you will be the princess if you become my wife. Are you happy?"

"You are talking nonsense!" Sheng Weiqiao grabbed the purple cushion and slammed it over, saying with a cold look, "Grandfather must be in a state of confusion right now. He must be thinking about how to make Sheng Family avoid the anger of Meng ...