Actually, this is the best choice for you.
Li Qiyun hadn't figured out what he meant, when Li Nantian had already forcefully said, "Let's go with your grandfather's idea, how about getting married next month?"
Next month…
Li Qiyun was startled and couldn't think much. Her body reacted quicker than her brain, and she instinctively voiced an opinion, "Next month is too soon. I haven't made up my mind. I've only met him a few times. I think we need to spend more time together."
"Then when do you plan to get married?" Li Nantian had a much better temperament than Old Master Li. Although his attitude was forceful, it wasn't to the point of being rigid, at least he would ask for her opinion.
When to get married… Li Qiyun was overwhelmed by the barrage of questions. She had thought about marrying Oslo, but as for when, she hadn't considered it at all.
Moreover, when thinking about this question, her brain would involuntarily generate a feeling of aversion.
