Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

"I’m just trying to save you all some time, spare you from wasting it. While my words may sound unpleasant now, would you rather wait until Qingqing is deeply in love with Yan Mo, only to be rejected and left devastated?

You and Lin Song fell in love naturally. Just put yourself in Qingqing’s shoes, if you liked Lin Song but he didn’t like you back, how would you feel?" The old master Xia didn’t have much patience for his pale-faced daughter-in-law.

Feeling a bit insulted by his words, Song Qin’s face flushed a shade of red, before turning pale again.

But she wasn’t a fool, she considered his hypothetical situation and had to admit it was indeed hard to accept.

"Dad, I understand. I will try to talk to her," Song Qin replied after a while.

"Don’t keep harping on about it. Qingqing is already spoiled by you all. The more you forbid her from doing something, the more she insists on doing it. You can try to reason with her, or let her approach Yan Mo on her own. But warn her if she resorts to underhanded means, I won’t hesitate to kick her out. The Xia family can’t afford to lose face like the Bai family, being mocked by everyone." Master Xia said sternly, looking at Song Qin.

"I understand, dad," Song Qin said, feeling a bit frightened by the serious gaze of the old man.

"The same goes for all of you. If anyone dares to do something shameful, especially for something as frivolous as love, don’t blame me for disregarding familial ties." The old master’s gaze shifted to Xia Yu and the others of his generation.