"That is up to you. You can marry whoever you like, but you'd be lucky to marry someone as pretty as Mai Ya."
When Qie Yiyan heard what Ye Tianxin said, he decided against it and tried to laugh it off. "I'm just kidding."
The failed marriage of his parents had left a bad taste in Qie Yiyan's mouth.
Once, he longed to be married.
He used to dream about getting married, but now he was warier about it than anyone else.
He was just like his father.
He was afraid he would follow in his father's footsteps.
After all, Qie Wang's blood was flowing in his body.
Perhaps, he had also inherited Qie Wang's coldness.
"Well, I'd bring harm to innocent, young girls."
When Qie Wang brought Mai Ya home, it was announced to outsiders that she was Qie Yiyan's fiancee.
Qie Yiyan's grandparents had taken a liking to the angelic-looking young girl.
