But if she says that, would it seem too pretentious? Here, most cultivators do not take mortal marriage customs seriously, and many become Daoist couples simply by exchanging heart oaths.
Ning Xiaoxian hesitated, and Changtian whispered: "You don't like this time? Shall we move it up or push it back?"
"No." That's not the point.
He rarely smiled so openly, with a radiant warmth in his brows: "Good girl, then we'll decide it like this."
"No way!" She finally erupted, clenching her fist, "You, you! I haven't agreed to marry you yet!"
Changtian was stunned, his smile slowly disappearing: "You don't want to marry me?" The wedding was just a mortal custom; whether they married or not, she was still his.
The aura around him became terrifying! She weakly said: "No, not that. I mean..." You need to propose first!
