"Not bad!"
Ning Qiankun nodded lightly and waved his hand, "Since I've come, tell me your thoughts, what exactly do you plan to do?"
"Father, my lord."
At this moment, Nalan Yanfeng placed one hand on her chest, and bowed her head, kneeling on the ground, "It's all because of the bad habits I picked up at the Nalan Family, having been spoiled. After marrying into the Ning Family, I didn't change my ways, becoming even worse, neglecting my duties of assisting my husband and teaching my children, and allowing my husband to commit acts of fratricide. It's truly my fault. I ask you to forgive me this once, for the sake of the many years of relations between the Ning Family and the Nalan Clan."
Ning Qiankun shook his head with a bitter smile, "Girl, it's not that I criticize you, but you still don't understand my true intention behind this arrangement."
"Oh? Do tell."
Nalan Yanfeng became interested and listened intently.
