"Why aren't we from the same world? We live beneath the same sky," Ning Rongrong retorted.
"Rongrong, you should know that's not what I mean. You and Oscar aren't suitable for each other. Before anything happens between you two, cut it off cleanly," Ning Fengzhi said slowly. Sometimes, Ning Fengzhi truly felt helpless.
Living was exhausting.
And he could not simply die and be done with it, because there were too many bonds tying a person to this world.
He could die, but what would become of the people and matters bound to him?
"Dad, Oscar is outstanding. His future achievements will be no lower than those of a Titled Douluo. He has the potential to become a Titled Douluo." Ning Rongrong wanted her father, Ning Fengzhi, to accept Oscar.
Oscar was truly outstanding. The longer you spent with him, the more you would realize just how exceptional he was.
Ning Fengzhi said, "Dad never said Oscar wasn't outstanding. He truly is outstanding, a very good child."
"But you two really aren't suitable!"
"Rongrong, do you know?"
"Spirit Hall has now renamed itself the Spirit Empire. Soon, the Douluo Continent will fall into chaos. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is caught in these troubled times; we cannot possibly escape unscathed."
"You understand, don't you?"
"So, Dad has decided to betroth you to Crown Prince Xue Qinghe."
Ning Fengzhi did not say much before getting straight to the point.
"Dad..."
"How could you just betroth me to someone without my consent? I'm still just a child." The moment Ning Rongrong heard Ning Fengzhi's words, she instantly lost her composure.
She was only in her teens, and he had already arranged a marriage for her?
Was that really okay? And besides...
He had not even obtained her consent. What was the