Bai Xiaoxiao sat obediently in the front passenger seat without saying a word.
After a while, she said in a hoarse voice, ""Lin Cong, don't be angry. Actually, what they said is right. I'm already used to it. You really don't have to fall out with Young Master Xie because of me. Besides…This is my identity. I was born like this. There's no way to change it…"
Bai Xiaoxiao's voice was hoarse and trembling, and she sounded like she was about to cry. Her words were especially heartbreaking, and she sounded so aggrieved.
Lin Cong stepped on the brakes and said, " Who says it can't be changed? I'll marry you. Xiaoxiao, if I marry you, you'll be the young mistress of the Lin family! "
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Cong in surprise, her face filled with disbelief.
