Qiao Duohai hesitated for a moment and shared his thoughts with Qiaoqiao.
"Daughter, this is the only way. We are helpless. I hope you can understand..."
Qiao Duohai's expression was complex; he felt sorrow in his heart for using his daughter as a tool for peace.
Qiaoqiao's lowered face showed a trace of secret delight. She calmed her emotions and looked up, saying, "Dad, I won't blame you. Let's settle this!"
"Good, Qiaoqiao, you're truly..."
Qiao Duohai was choked up, a look of emotion filled his face.
But he was a little puzzled. Qiaoqiao was born a princess of the Qiao Family, raised with abundant affection, creating a unique personality.
She was always unsatisfied with the shackles of wealthy families and scornful of rules like arranged marriages.
In many prominent families, girls as excellent as Qiaoqiao had been promised in marriage long ago.
But not Qiaoqiao. She always hated these, as the rules were useless to her.
