She didn't mind, but I reckon Wei Wushang wouldn't agree.
There's an old saying, a forced melon won't be sweet.
Forget sweet; all we need is for it to quench our thirst.
If you can't guarantee sweetness, there's a ninety-nine percent chance it'll be thrown away.
"Jiaojiao, what do you think?"
The Eldest Princess looked at Yuan Bao, eagerly wanting an answer.
Yuan Bao snapped back to reality, looked seriously at the Eldest Princess, and spoke earnestly: "Auntie, I think it's all fine! As long as Uncle Wushang can wait, I'm good!"
Anyway, the likelihood of this working out is low, so she didn't need to express disagreement here.
She passed the decision of saying 'no' over to Wei Wushang.
"Auntie, you heard it, if it really happens that Cousin Wushang and Jiaojiao are to be wed, the wedding must wait until Jiaojiao grows up. That's a matter of several years; are you sure Cousin Wushang can wait?"
"Also, can you wait?"
