"Qingqing—" Feng Cang felt genuinely happy. The woman he had chosen was truly unique.
He had seen too many women who, like men, were infatuated with the pleasure that power brought. They were willing to invest everything into it, even at their own expense, going from innocent to complicated, from kind-hearted to cruel. He was worried that Murong Qiqi would be attracted to power, but just like Murong Qiqi herself, he had overthought it. His woman had to be a perfect match for him!
"However, having said that, if there was nothing, just ordinary people, that would not do either, right, Your Highness?" Murong Qiqi smiled, her bright eyes sparkling with cunning, "What's more, Wanyan Lie is the enemy of both of us, even if we want to let go, others may not be willing to."
"What do you mean?"
