Her voice trailed off as someone grabbed her arm tightly. A long arm belonging to a third person reached over and took the microphone away.
At the same time, a low and angry voice sounded behind her. It passed through the microphone and spread throughout the square.
"She won't be the king of Country Y. She can't dedicate the rest of her life to you…"
Ji Fengmian turned his head, his usually calm face filled with shock.
Chu Boyang held the microphone and stood there calmly. He held Ji Fengmian's hand tightly and was not moved by Ji Fengmian's gaze.
His eyes were as indifferent as a distant mountain.
It wasn't just Ji Fengmian. His sudden appearance caught everyone off guard.
On such an important day where the entire country was celebrating and the world was watching, this person who suddenly appeared to interrupt the process was completely unexpected.
