Xue Family Hall.
xue ying sat high up, frowning as he glanced at wen yi, who was standing below him. he said in an indifferent voice, " "Wen Yi, I have some things to say to Lian 'er. You may leave."
"yes, uncle,"
Wen Yi respectfully cupped his fists, turned around, and left the hall.
therefore, no one noticed that when he turned around, his originally gentle eyes were instantly covered by haze, and there was a thick malice in the depths of his eyes.
He had worked hard for so many years to make Xuelian so infatuated with him. No matter what, he could not let anyone stand in her way.
" lian 'er, " after seeing wen yi leave, xue ying turned his eyes to xue lian and asked coldly, " have you been with wen yi recently? "
