Hearing Xiao Yang's question, Xiamu nodded.

"Yes, my sister told me that my father was going to marry me to the son of the presiding officer."

Xiao Yang nodded and looked at Xiamu, his eyes twinkling: "So what do you think?"

Xiamu looked up at Xiaoyang, and his eyes flashed with a certain determination: "If my father must force me to marry someone I don't like, I would rather disappear from this world. He can force his sister to marry into the Royal family, but I won't let him do it like my sister. I have my life.

Xiao Yang was relieved to hear Xiamu's answer.

As long as she...