"I want you to marry me!"
San Miyairi spoke frankly, marrying Lin Baici would officially make her a Jiuzhou citizen.
"For nationality, you could marry any Jiuzhou man to get that, right?"
Lin Baici hadn't really researched this.
"I want more than just becoming a Jiuzhou citizen; I want this country to consider me one of its own and not be wary of me."
San Miyairi explained.
To achieve that, her husband needed to have a very high social status.
Gurgle!
Lin Baici's stomach was still growling.
Wait a minute,
could it be that a God Hunter has arrived?
Because they carry top-tier Divine Prohibitions, is that why I'm feeling hungry?
"Haha, thinking of using this intelligence to make me marry you, indeed it's impossible!"
San Miyairi gave a self-mocking smile: "I'll tell you directly, in our Dayao, there's an Onmyoji, very formidable, all this intelligence was gathered by its Guarding Spirit in the Qin Palace."
