For a trash like him, not to mention marrying her as a wife, he didn't even have the right to look at her...
Within the Xiao's residence, Ling Yao saw the unfeeling man standing by a tree from afar. Even though many years had passed, Ling Yao couldn't help but feel astonished the moment she saw that man's appearance.
God was equal to all. After giving him a trash physique, it had also given him such an extremely handsome look. His face was just like a work of the gods, engraved to the utmost perfection! In the midst of the cold wind, with black robes fluttering in the wind, one could faintly glimpse his captivating figure under his clothes.
Ling Yao fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva. How good would it be if this guy wasn't a trash? Then she would definitely get married to him...
Thinking of this, Ling Yao unconsciously felt regretful in her heart and she clenched her teeth before walking towards the man standing under the tree shade in quick steps.
