Ling Tianya looked at the man's hand and asked an untimely question, "When will you let me see Tianxin?"
Ruan Zeyan tightened his brows and was slightly frustrated. "Ling Tianya, you really are not cute." Looking at Ling Tianya's stubborn eyes, he finally sighed and said, "Ling Tianxin can't have people visit her right now. Trust me, she is safe. I will arrange for you two to meet at the right time."
"What is the right time?"
"When you marry me and become Mrs. Ruan."
Ling Tianya felt her chest tighten. The feeling of being forced to get married was not so great. She was reassured about Ling Tianxin's current situation at least. She believed that Ruan Zeyan would not lie to her, so Ling Tianxin must be safe.
"When is the wedding?" Ling Tianya asked directly. Her voice had no sweetness from a woman who actually wanted to get married. That urgent look on her face, Ruan Zeyan knew, was not because of him. It was because of Ling Tianxin.
