Su Qionglin pushed the wheelchair urgently, catching up and grabbing his hand, pleading humbly, "Ziqi, my mom didn't mean that."
"What did she mean then?" Bao Ziqi said coldly, "Since the guardian is unwilling to come, we can refuse the engagement too."
Su Qionglin cried, "Don't you love me anymore?"
Bao Ziqi pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.
Su Qionglin knew his answer, then forcefully suppressed her grief and asserted, "This marriage, I will accept it."
She was not willing to easily surrender the position of Bao Family's second young madam to anyone, especially Su Ruanruan.
Even without love, she was determined to firmly occupy that position.
After she finished speaking, Bao Ziqi left without saying a word.
If he couldn't get what he wanted, then it didn't matter who he married!
After he left, the hall was eerily quiet, occasionally broken by the sobs of Su Family's great aunt.
