She looked like a beautiful scroll slowly unfolding in front of him, which gave him a desire to read her story.
"Ah..."
Ye Tianxin sneered.
The maids helped her outside the room.
It was nighttime.
A resonating song travelled throughout the entire sandcastle.
Though Ye Tianxin could not understand their lyrics, it was strange that she could still sense the joy in their voices.
The wedding banquet today was held outdoors.
When she saw the man chief on the stage, an unnerving chill traveled through her veins under the veil.
As soon as the chief saw Ye Tianxin, his eyes flashed with lust.
Ye Tianxin walked gracefully ahead and sat down on the carpet beside the chief. The pungent smell of the chief made Ye Tianxin want to vomit.
It smelled terrible.
Qin Chuan stood under the stage and glanced up at Ye Tianxin.
