"Does your adoptive father know you came to visit me?" Qingyi asked as Rou'er snuggled into his lap with a gentle wiggle, her soft hips pressing against him.
"Yes." Rou'er nodded, blushing slightly. "He was the one who asked me to come pick you up as soon as you left closed-door cultivation. He seems curious to see you."
"I see." Qingyi kept one hand on her hips.
Also, when are you going to beat that Tianhao? Once you get rid of him, there'll be nothing stopping us from getting married! Master Ma Zhenwu is so smart to support you." Rou'er continued, her excitement making her voice higher-pitched.
"Once you become Rouxi's adopted son and have the Ma family's backing, Father will have no choice but to give in."
Qingyi gave a dry laugh upon hearing that.
She wasn't wrong, and honestly, he had no problem marrying her.
The simple fact that she supported the idea already made everything much easier.
