Mo Shiting looked at Gu Li nervously, worried that she would be persuaded by Tang Wan to wait until she is 25 to marry him.
The next moment, Gu Li's clear voice, reminiscent of an oriole soaring from a valley, echoed out, "Mommy, I like the learning atmosphere at Imperial City University, and I hope to complete my studies there. As for marriage, whether or not I get married, I'll always be your daughter. What's the difference?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Shiting instantly felt relieved, gazing at Gu Li with a gentler look.
How could he not love such a considerate Pear?
Seeing her daughter's insistence on returning, Tang Wan didn't hold her back any longer. She pinched Gu Li's nose jokingly, saying softly, "Such grown up women can't be held back. Alright then, you two go back to Hua Country first. Once I've settled my affairs here, I'll come and visit you, and perhaps stay for a while."
"Really? That's great."
Gu Li was beyond thrilled.
"Hehe."