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Xue Lan admitted that at first, she had a desire to conquer Yang Qinghe. However, as she got to know him better, she realized that she might actually have developed real feelings for this man. It was the kind of feeling that was uncontrollable, one that made her willing to do anything for him.
Her fervent pursuit did not soften Yang Qinghe's heart; he remained indifferent and continued to act according to his own whims. Xue Lan even began to doubt her own charm, and the repeated setbacks made her less confident.
“Dad, if you want me to get married, I will only marry Yang Qinghe. Why don’t you talk to Uncle Yang?” Xue Lan thought of using his father as an ally since she couldn't seem to win over Yang Qinghe.
“What do you want me to do about it? Am I supposed to force him to marry you? You know that a forced marriage is never sweet,” her father replied.
“What sweetness? How would you know unless you try it? Dad, I don’t care! I want to marry Yang Qinghe! Otherwise, I’ll remain single for life and be an old maid. You can figure it out!”
“You!”
After saying this, Xue Lan stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind her.
“Look at this! This is the good daughter you raised!” Xue Father was furious but had no way to vent his anger on his daughter, so he turned his frustration toward Xue Mu beside him.
“What do you mean by the daughter I raised? A child is not taught by their father; don’t you understand? Is she my daughter alone?”
“Ah, you! A kind mother spoils her child!”
Xue Commander felt helpless; he couldn’t speak up against his daughter. As for his daughter-in-law, he found himself at a loss for words.
When had he ever felt so powerless as a Military District Commander? But he had to let out the frustration building up inside him somehow.
Thus, this matter landed on Yang Guangyi's shoulders.
“Old Yang, come in, come in!”
Seeing Yang Guangyi settle down, Xue Commander quickly poured him some tea.
“It’s just us; there are no outsiders here. What’s with all this ‘Commander’ business?”
“Then hurry up and speak. A weasel visiting a chicken is never a good sign!”
Yang Guangyi lifted his teacup and took a sip, waiting for Xue Commander to speak.
"Haha, are you a chicken? Besides, I'm not a weasel!"
Xue Commander chuckled, unfazed by the banter. They had been comrades for many years, having fought side by side through thick and thin, and they understood each other's temperaments well.
"Yes, you're not a weasel; you're an old fox!" Yang Guangyi shot back without holding back.
"I'm an old fox? Then your son is just a little fox! He handles such tricky missions with ease, and this time he did well. His promotion has been approved!"
"That was quick?" Yang Guangyi expressed hope that his son would succeed, but he worried that such rapid advancement might backfire.
"What's wrong with that? Talented people should be given opportunities; that's only natural!"
Seeing that Yang Guangyi had finished his tea, Xue Commander poured him another cup.
"I understand promoting him, but I just feel that advancing too quickly might invite criticism. After all, there are so many eyes watching!"
"And so what? My son-in-law Xue Qihuai is outstanding! If anyone has an issue with it, let them come to me directly!"
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