"That's good." Hua Qiong replied, straightening her dress. "I will say that I am buying things for the wedding and wait for you in Feng Le Town by the Shang Ye Harbor."
Feng Zhiwei looked into the young woman's calm eyes and knew there was no changing her mind. Her decision would only ever alter if Yan Huaishi's heart changed.
"Don't look so worried." Hua Qiong smiled brightly as she spoke. "I also have something I wish to remind you."
"Oh?"
"His highness has very deep feelings for you." Hua Qiong began, staring straight into Feng Zhiwei's eyes. "But no matter how deep his attachment to you, it cannot be deeper than his attachment to the world. You must be prepared."
"How many men are willing to give the world for love?" Feng Zhiwei replied quietly, calm and honest. "His Highness… You must have heard about his past; you are smart — even you must be able to guess that he is unwilling."
