"I don't want this!" Mo Qiang was sprawled on the couch of the shop, which sold wedding dresses and many other things. Her eyes lingered on the heavily adorned dress that the empress had customised just for her, and she felt her head ache with so much pain that she was about to pass out. What was going on? How come she was suddenly being pushed to become a queen out of nowhere?
"There is no point in crying anymore," Yin Fu glanced at his wife, who was crying for the nth time. He rolled his eyes and then said to her, "This is the path you chose, so of course you will have to walk on it even if you kneel."
Yin Fu was also harassed by the idea of his wife marrying the prince. He was told that their positions would not change, and the queen would only add another position in the harem, such that Fu Qi Hong would not be dominated by them or the rest of the mers Mo Qiang might take in the future.
