A woman's instinct was always very accurate. Jiang Yucheng just spoke two sentences to Chu Liuyue, but it made Shangguan Wan feel very uncomfortable.
This tone… It's clearly different from the tone he uses with me! Even that gaze—it seems to have a tinge of undetectable gentleness. Shangguan Wan bit her lips. Could Jiang Yucheng really feel something for Chu Liuyue?
She clenched her hands in her sleeves tightly and went forward with anger burning in her eyes. "Tomorrow is our wedding day. According to the rules, we can't meet the day before. If not, it'll be inauspicious. Even if you're worried about Father, I'm still around in the palace. How can you just come over so casually?"
Does he not trust me, or does he not care about our wedding at all?
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yucheng knitted his brows. "Wan'er, you're thinking too much."
