Marriage

Under his gaze, Gu Qingluan could feel herself blushing, but she was thankful that the red veil concealed her embarrassment, shielding it from the prying eyes of the onlookers. "Please, Uncle Han, refrain from teasing me in front of everyone."

"Hmm, is the little girl getting shy?" Han smiled, mercilessly indifferent to everyone else except when it came to Gu Qingluan. "Alright, alright, even though you didn't kneel down, I can see your sincerity. He indeed has feelings for you, so I won't be the villain. You should hurry up and get married."

Just a moment ago, he appeared like he didn't want Gu Qingluan to get married, but now he was urging her to do so.

Once again, the onlookers were stunned by his change of stance.

Feng Tianlan, on the other hand, quickly realized what was happening and smirked as he walked toward Gu Qingluan.