However, Ning Hong said she could leave with her.
He is not a bound spirit; he can leave with the memorial tablet.
Ning Zhaozhao stared at the memorial tablet for a long time.
On a whim, she decided to become Ning Hongze's widow.
"No fooling around."
Father Ning was so angry that his beard bristled. "Zhaozhao, you know perfectly well how I have treated you. I have always regarded you as my own daughter. How could I bear to let you become a widow at such a young age?"
"Father, I just want to marry my brother."
Ning Zhaozhao lifted her robe and knelt down. "Please, Father, grant my request."
"No, no, you're so young. If you really become a widow, your life will be ruined—Fangrong, you should persuade Zhaozhao."
Fangrong remained silent for a long time before finally letting out a sigh.
"Brother Sheng, let's grant her wish."
It was because of her constant obstruction that Yan Zhen developed the illusion that she would only marry Yan Zhen, which led to all the trouble that followed.
"Fangrong?"
"Zhaozhao has already been married, so it's already difficult for her to remarry. What's wrong with adding the title of widow to her list?"
Besides, Hong is still around.
Zhao Zhao will absolutely never marry another man.
Of course, if Hong were to disappear completely, Zhao Zhao probably wouldn't be able to survive either.
"Alright then, since you insist on this, I will grant your wish. In the future, if you meet someone else you like, be sure to tell us, and we will personally escort you to your wedding."
They didn't announce it widely; they simply held a ceremony at home, worshipping heaven and earth and their parents.
Fortunately, Ning Hong was able to appear at night, which saved Ning Zhaozhao from having to perform the wedding ceremony with the memorial tablet.
Looking at her memorial tablet, which bore the inscription "Widow, Ning Zhaozhao," Ning Hongze's feelings suddenly became very complicated.
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