She had never expected that… he would give her away to another man. He wanted Xuan Mu to torture and ridicule her.
Maybe he was afraid of dirtying his own hands.
"Are you surprised? I think you and my brother suit each other. The two of you are a match made in heaven. Didn't he want to make you his concubine? I'm just helping the two of you out."
Xuan Ying raised his eyes to look at the door as a beautiful figure walked in. It was Shi Xiaoxiao.
"Ying," Shi Xiaoxiao said as she walked over to Xuan Ying.
Xuan Ying reached out to hold her slim waist and looked down at Feng Lingxue who was kneeling beside his legs. "We're going to be engaged soon, and you, Shi Xiaoxiao, will be the Silver Mask King's consort."
He was getting engaged?
He was getting married?
Oh. How great.
Feng Lingxue clutched the cashmere carpet at her feet, digging her fingernails into her own hand. The two of them had reached a dead end today.
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