"All right, all right. Stop crying. It has to be fated for couples to marry each other. Why force it when you two aren't destined to be together?" Master Yuan Jing patted Qing Ning and let his daughter wipe her tear-stained face with his clothes.
However, Qing Ning was a stubborn girl. She learned that Wei Ci did not like her because he liked someone else, so she felt indignant.
"Brother Ci is already 21 years old. Boys of the same age are normally married by now. Those who marry early have kids who can already read and write. Who's the girl that has stolen his heart?" Qing Ning puckered her mouth. Tears welled up in her eyes and she looked like she could cry right away.
The little girl was very pure. She never thought of forcing Wei Ci to like her. She just felt that the boy she liked was perfect, so other people should like him the way she did. Although it would make her feel awful, it was best if the boy she liked was at least happy.