"I think Grandpa might have foreseen your future long ago, Gu Shen, Lonely..." She leaned back, avoiding his approaching forehead. "Tsk tsk, he must have had your fortune told when you were born!"
"I don't believe in that stuff." Ye Gushen slowly let go of her. "Stand still."
As soon as she escaped his embrace, her athletic abilities suddenly kicked in, and she bounced two meters away from him.
"I'm still a teenage girl, I don't want to get married without having experienced love and walk into the grave of marriage. I won't marry someone I don't like!" She stood at the bedroom door. "If you force me, I'll run away from the wedding!"
A trace of helplessness flickered in Ye Gushen's eyes. When did he say he would force her?
But running away from the wedding was indeed a serious issue.
