"No way, can I refuse? Besides, you're not my type and I don't want to stay here with you for the rest of my life. I'm thinking of leaving the royal palace and finding someone who suits me, someone who can be my true love. Then, I'll get married and have a baby." Qu Tan'er shook her head vigorously, more worried that Mo Liancheng would drag her off to the bridal chamber directly. To avoid any unnecessary complications, she decided to lay it all out bluntly.
"What do you think of me?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly, his smile unwavering, showing little concern for her words.
"You are great." So great that she wanted to run away.
"Then why can't I be your true love?"
"Our personalities clash."
"Oh? Is that so?"
"Yes, we have different interests, we're naturally ill-suited, and we should live our lives separately." Qu Tan'er thought for a moment and replied earnestly.
"But I think you suit me very well. Why don't you just accept me?"