Lu Xuan's fair face flushed red, both embarrassed and humiliated.
Just when everyone thought Lu Xuan would fly into a rage out of shame, unexpectedly, Lu Xuan shed tears: "I know my identity is not pleasing. Neither Chief Historian Chen nor Chief Historian Feng thinks highly of me, and in your heart, you also despise me as your father."
"I urge you to go to the Capital City because I'm afraid you'll follow in your mother's footsteps. Nanyang County is only so big. You are the Nanyang County Princess; who here can truly be your equal? When you reach the age of discussing marriage, must we recruit a matrilocal husband again? To be blunt, which good young man would willingly become a live-in son-in-law?"
"It's different in the Capital City. Outstanding youths from noble families of Da Liang are all there. In a few years, the Empress Dowager could help choose a good marriage for you."
