"What happened to Qingqiu?" Zhou Yu asked in confusion.
"Xiao Yu, do you think we should reconsider this marriage?"
Yan Shanhai suddenly said.
"My Fury Flame Kingdom is but a humble, small household. We are not worthy of you!"
"Father-in-law, what kind of joke is that? I sincerely like Qingqiu; it has nothing to do with family status.
Our Zhou Family does not care about such things either."
"If we truly speak of being well-matched in family status, how many families in the Mortal Domain are worthy of us?"
Zhou Yu replied.
"Or is it that Father-in-law looks down on me and thinks I am not worthy of Qingqiu?"
"No, no," Yan Shanhai hurriedly waved his hands.
"I did not mean that. It is just... sigh."
"Then I will be frank. Qingqiu does not like you," Yan Shanhai sighed.
"If I force her, I fear it will only backfire and drive her to take her own life."
"It is all my fault. I spoiled her rotten from childhood, letting her run wild and lawless."
"Kingdom Lord Yan, are you joking?" Zhou Yu suddenly rose to his feet, frowning.
"Our Zhou Family came all this way in a grand procession, with lanterns and decorations everywhere."
"Everyone knows I came to propose marriage. Now you suddenly pull this stunt—is that not slapping the Zhou Family in the face?"
At this point, Zhou Yu no longer called him Father-in-law. His expression changed at once, and he narrowed his eyes.
His gaze fixed on Yan Shanhai, carrying an overwhelming pressure.
Beside him, Zhou Changgeng also snorted coldly.
He was an elder, and his words naturally carried different weight.
To a certain extent, he represented the opinion and attitude of the entire Zhou Family.
"Kingdom Lord Yan, you are putting us in a difficult position!"