"Honey, do you think the marriage between Youyou and Song Shiyu is really going to work?"
The banquet had officially begun, and after Chi Youyou introduced Song Shiyu to her parents, they were practically inseparable, especially since Song Shiyu was the main focus of the event. All eyes were on them.
Chi Dayi kept his gaze fixed on the unsmiling Song Shiyu in the crowd, who was already holding his precious daughter, leaving him with mixed feelings.
Cheng Ruosheng patted his arm, "Do you think our Youbao would still behave herself if she didn't like him?"
"What if it's because of our reputation..."
"Then she wouldn't be your daughter!"
Cheng Ruosheng raised an eyebrow, "Don't you know your own daughter's temperament? The marriage contract is just talk; Youbao won't be bound by a piece of paper. If she doesn't want it, even if she's dragged into it, she'd find a way out."
That's true.
Chi Dayi nodded, "But isn't Song Shiyu a bit too old?"
"As long as Youbao likes him."
