“This way, if I don’t agree, she can’t marry Qiu Shan Jun, or anyone for that matter.”
“I know this isn’t fair for her.”
“But it’s fair to me.”
The ruined garden was dead silent.
The freezing lake’s coldness can sneak up on people’s spine and pierce their bones.
Mo Yu was silent for a long time. Suddenly, she felt perhaps she did something wrong.
Back in Yu Dong General’s Mansion, Madam Xu had this feeling as well.
But the next moment she started laughing. She was mocking herself as well as the words of this youngster.
“In order to do that, you must let the entire continent acknowledge the marriage vow between you and her.
“Tonight would be the best opportunity.”
“But you need to leave here first.”