"I can understand that you mean, if I find a young and capable husband, I won't lose my value?"
"Yes," Qin Yu nodded as if it were a matter of course.
Shu Wan chuckled softly, locking eyes with Qin Yu, "Who I marry won't affect my value. They can't influence me."
Shu Wan didn't deny that, in ancient times, she had no name within the entire feudal era.
To realize some of her ambitions, she needed to rely on her elder brother's fame and the identity of her husband's family, the Crown Prince.
But modern times were different, whether she would eventually marry someone, and no matter to whom, it wouldn't affect her having her own name in this world.
At this moment, Shu Wan was still wearing the ancient costume from filming, her skirt pleats shimmering with dark embroidered gold threads like snow, her long black hair loosely tied with a light-colored ribbon and a Jade hairpin inserted askew, as if she had just stepped out of an ancient painting of a noble lady.
