The marriage contract is finalized and the dust has settled. Fan Yuanhui's face turned red with excitement. Looking at the still-ink-stained marriage certificate, he felt as if he owned the whole world.
At this warm and joyful moment, Fan Xinyao suddenly took Fan Yuanhui's hand, raised her little face, looked extremely serious, and said something earth-shattering in her clear and childish voice: "Xiao Yuanhui, the marriage certificate is signed, you are mine. But, I have something to say first."
She paused, and continued under everyone's surprised gazes: "If one day it is found out that you are someone else's lost child, if your family situation is complicated and there are a lot of troubles, such as a wicked mother-in-law, a bad brother, a bunch of difficult relatives, or if your family has too many rules and requires you to take a concubine, then we will divorce!"
"Pfft--" Fan Yuyang, the uncle of the crown prince who was drinking tea, almost choked. The pen in the old Duke's hand paused, with a dull look on his face: "What is this girl talking about?" ! ] The three Fan Sizhou brothers also looked at their younger sister in astonishment. Fan Yuzhang and Cui Ruoyun looked helpless and funny.
Fan Xinyao hadn't finished speaking yet, her expression was as serious as if she was discussing national affairs: "After the divorce, if we have children, the obedient and sensible ones will be mine! The disobedient ones and the noisy ones will be yours!" Her logic was clear and her arrangements were clear.
The entire study fell into an eerie silence.
Quite funny. Just look at your mood.