"Xuan'er, you are also the future Crown Prince Consort of Ming Province."
"No, that's impossible!" Mu Rouxuan's eyes widened in disbelief as she gazed at her mother.
"Silly child, why is it impossible?" Mu Qingya chuckled. "This marriage was arranged long ago. It's just that the Crown Prince of the Nether Province left for some reason and never returned."
"Oh, by the way, you and he should have crossed paths at the academy, right?" Mu Qingya cast a warm look at her daughter and continued, "Mother recently received a letter from the Noble Consort of the Nether Province, confirming the union."
"Impossible!" Mu Rouxuan sprang up in excitement.
Observing her daughter's lack of enthusiasm for this marriage, Mu Qingya furrowed her brow and spoke, "The Crown Prince of the Nether Province is renowned for his exceptional talent. Why are you dissatisfied?"
