Gu Yao brought up marriage herself, and Chen Xingchen was overjoyed.
"Don't worry. I'll never take a concubine, and I won't have any other women. I promise."
"That won't do." Gu Yao waved her hands repeatedly.
"I just don't want that old man Gu marrying me off to whoever he pleases. Don't worry, it'll only be for show. When the time comes, one letter of divorce and it'll all be over. Besides, we're practically family."
Gu Yao put her arms around Chen Xingchen's neck. She was smiling brightly, while he wore a strangely sly smile...
Theme: Good husbands are made, not born
