Chapter 0006: Ideal.

Dudian rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you a noble? Don't you understand the need to speak more tactfully? Saying it so directly, where does that leave their dignity?"

Du Di quietly looked at her and said, "Have you finished speaking?"

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Dudian just watched her quietly, waiting for her to finish.

Jura hurriedly said, "Shh, lower your voice, don't let others hear."

Jura said to Dorian, "Dorian, you should go back to your room and rest for a while. Come out later to have dinner. You've had a tiring day today."

Gray looked at Duddian, who always got up early in a regular manner, smiled and said, "Dian, soon we will enter the 'Black Death Season', and each college will start classes. Have you decided which college you want to attend?"

It's clearly because they look down on our identity, and even consider themselves nobles. I understand it now, they are just a group of hypocritical and arrogant people!

It's just an excuse to say that there is no desired object of affection.

Anniya watched his back, feeling so angry that she couldn't breathe. In the end, she stomped her feet and followed him.

Dudian shook his head slightly, "No, as long as you refuse, this matter will be over. It's actually very simple, you're just overthinking it."

Dudian nodded and went back to the room.

Anniya raised her eyebrows. She has been mature since childhood. At the age of eight or nine, she would plan her own future, completely different from those same-aged children who only think about playing every day. Unexpectedly, at this moment, she heard such an old-fashioned tone from this little child who is a few years younger than her, as if she had faced those same-aged playmates before.

Annaya was about to question him, but upon hearing this, she couldn't help but angrily retort, "Why should I say it? I asked you to come out here just to tell you to go back and tell your foster parents that I look down on you and crush their hopes."

Annia listened with confusion, isn't your father eagerly trying to push you into our family with a humble expression?

Secondly, I would like to thank you. Dudian Dao: "Thank you for letting me know that even a young girl like you should not be ignored."

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Dudian said indifferently, "If I'm not mistaken, your father should agree to this marriage, but you don't. In other words, as long as I agree, this matter can be done. Am I right?"

Jura glanced at her husband's gloomy face and led Dudyen to open the door.

How do you know?

Gray glanced at Dudyen, his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just felt a sense of disappointment in his heart. After spending a month together, he knew that Dudyen was a well-behaved child who would never do anything impolite. If he had to blame someone, he could only blame the other party's high standards.

Dudian smiled, looked directly into her eyes, and said softly: "First of all, I have to say thank you to you."

When she was about to speak, Dudyen had already turned around, ready to leave. Before leaving, he paused for a moment, without looking back, as if speaking to himself, "Perhaps I won't learn the equestrian and swordsmanship you mentioned, nor will I learn the refinement and manners of your nobility, but I have ideals and pursuits!" As the words fell, he left without any nostalgia, following the original path.

How do you know it won't work?" Annie frowned, not liking Dudyen's confident tone.

Anniya frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "I should just say that I'm not interested in you later, why bother saying that there is someone else I like? I don't have anyone else in mind."

Annia was somewhat shocked. What Duyan said was almost word for word, as if he had heard her and her mother discussing it beforehand. For a moment, she suddenly felt that she couldn't see through this little boy. The calm and tranquility he exuded was something even teenagers didn't have. However, she didn't regret her decision. After a moment of silence, she said, "If I were to speak up, I'm afraid your foster parents would find out about my father."

On this day, the sun is shining brightly.

When Dorian returned to the corner of the music hall, he could already hear Annia approaching quickly from behind. Her walking posture was still graceful like that of a noble lady. He paused without turning around, and only when Annia came up behind him did he speak: "When the adults ask, just say that you have long had another person you admire."

A horse-drawn carriage adorned with white flower flags, galloping from the commercial district into the residential area, stops in front of No. 108 Lin Kang Street. The Doudian family of three alights from the carriage, while the coachman flicks his whip, and the carriage gallops away.

Anniya's face turned pale with a fierce expression. Dudyen was right. Her father did agree to this marriage. She came out with her mother today specifically to put pressure on the Graves and make them give up on the idea.

Annia looked coldly at Durdian and said, "Although you look clean, unlike those dirty workers in the residential area, it's nothing special. They went to great lengths to find you, thinking I would be interested in you and let you marry into our Avi family, so they could live in the commercial district. What a joke!"

Annia truly lives up to her noble background. In just a few steps, the anger on her face has completely subsided. She lightly hummed and walked ahead, entering the hall.

Aniya was taken aback, somewhat astonished.

Aniya glanced at him and suddenly snorted coldly, "Are you afraid that if I say this, they will think you are not performing well in front of me, so they will vent their anger on you?"

Half a month later, the four-month-long rainy season disaster is finally coming to an end.

Annia said so much in one breath, but seeing Dudy's unchanged calm expression, she couldn't help but frown. However, she quickly regained her composure and said, "You may not understand what I'm saying, but it doesn't matter. You just need to know that you are not worthy of me, and I will not let you be my husband. If you want to marry into our Avi family, you and your foster parents had better give up hope, or I will make it impossible for you to live in the residential area."

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Although you try hard to imitate elegance and cultivation, pretending to be a gentleman or aristocrat, in front of real nobles, one can easily see the fundamental bad habits in you! You are just a commoner, without the upbringing and noble blood flowing in your bones since childhood. No matter how much you learn later in life, you cannot hide your poverty and rudeness.

"It was you who told me," said Dorian in a calm tone. "If you have the right to choose, you only need to say a simple sentence to refuse this marriage. There is no need to say so much to me, or even threaten me. Besides, I think your mother seems too eager, so there must be something fishy going on. You can't directly refuse my foster parents, so you want to start with me."

Until his figure disappeared from Anya's sight, Anya realized that this little commoner, without waiting for her, dared to leave first. A surge of anger rose in her heart. Her good upbringing rarely made her angry, but at this moment, she felt a burning anger, more like frustration than anger. She gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and followed, maintaining a ladylike posture, catching up at the fastest speed.

Dudian ignored her reaction and continued, "First, thank you for rejecting me, allowing me to avoid the humiliation of being a burden. My father once said that this is the basic bottom line for a man. Thank you for helping me maintain it." When he mentioned his father, he naturally referred to his strict, knowledgeable, and gentle father.

Miss, you're back. The young man in a black suit breathed a sigh of relief and smiled when he saw Dorian and Anaya appear.

My father's kindness to him, that's just being polite, but they don't have any self-respect, that's the difference between commoners and nobles, they don't know what's important!

Anniya sneered and said, "You're done talking, so say whatever you want."

Gray fell silent, resentfully refraining from saying anything further, privately gossiping about the nobility, but it was a grave offense.

At home, Gray vented his frustration.

We are together, but we have no common language," said Annia coldly, her gaze fixed on Dudyen's face. "If it weren't for your mother helping my father recover from his illness, we would have had no communication at all. However, don't think for a moment that this favor will allow you to climb up to our family. I, Annia, will never marry an incompetent husband and lose face."

Dudian was caught, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He said lightly, "Anyway, I have already taught you. You can say whatever you want, but you will be responsible for the consequences." After speaking, he walked away from the corner and headed towards the music hall.

Dudian knew she was not convinced, so he could only patiently explain: "You overestimate their courage and underestimate their self-esteem. They were just trying it out and didn't expect much from it."