"Who in the entire Qingge tribe doesn't know that Muxue never lies or deceives others." The little princess raised her little chin proudly, very proudly.
The old man watched her skipping away and stretched out his hand to stroke his gray beard, "Little Muxue, whether you can find her or not, you are destined to marry my grandson."
As if he was possessed by a demon, he stretched out his trembling right hand to lift the sedan curtain. His eyes caught the sight of Mu Xue's beautiful appearance in a wedding dress, with bright red flowing on her wrist. He spit out a name, a strange yet familiar name, "Ruyan..."
"I thought grandpa was confused and thought I would win, but it turns out that no matter whether I can find her or not, I will marry you in the end. Looking at it this way, I really look like the child bride that others say." Ji Yaoxue wrinkled her nose.
Wu Qing smiled heartily, "That's good too."
The structure of each chapter is roughly: memories (ruthless perspective) + current story
It looks quite messy, and I might rearrange the order in the future.
Intention: