Right after Zhao Shuncheng spoke, Zhao Youlin instantly understood what he had in his mind. Her eyes flashed but did not say anything.
Meanwhile, Duan Yarong, Zhao Shunrong and the rest of their groups' expressions changed upon hearing Zhao Shuncheng's words.
"Shuncheng, what do you mean? What do you mean by "return Youlin to you"?" The smile on Duan Yarong's face had disappeared as she stared at Zhao Shuncheng solemnly and asked him in a low voice.
This was Zhao Shuncheng's first time seeing Duan Yarong's dark expression. His heart clenched. A hint of hesitation darted across his eyes. However, the moment he thought of the various benefits that he might receive as soon as Zhao Youlin remarried Mu Tingfeng, his wavering faith was strengthened once again.
