"But, Dad, isn't this wrong?" Xia Moliang hesitated for a moment, biting her pink lips and said, "By then, we'll be cursed by others as traitors!" Although she no longer loved Zi Zhe, she was still officially his girlfriend. Unless one day, they really broke up.
"What's so bad about that? I'm just choosing what's better for myself. What's wrong with that!" Xia Batian said righteously.
Until a better choice appeared, Zi Zhe was just a backup. If his daughter caught the eye of a progeny from the Capital, it was simply a matter of kicking Zi Zhe to the curb. By then, the Xia Family wouldn't have to be suppressed by the Zi Family anymore.
"Well, alright then!" Xia Moliang weakly conceded. Based on her guess, that man was certainly from the Capital City. By then, she could also ask around about him among those natives of the Capital.
Two intimate families, due to the Tong Family's kinship banquet, shared the same intentions, each harboring their own schemes.