She didn't have the energy to deal with her now; all she wanted was to go back and throw herself into her soft bed for a deep sleep.
"Yes, about... Yan Chu."
Mo Lier told her everything she had overheard—
Luo Qiangwei was so surprised that she couldn't speak for nearly half a minute.
Looking at her, Mo Lier's voice choked as she said, "Qiangwei, now his father is forcing him to get married. Can you... help him? Otherwise, he'll be locked in the Gu Cellar deep in the mountains for ten years, and it will definitely be excruciating..."
Ten years.
Long and cruel.
Luo Qiangwei stood still, her lips moving slightly, "I... What can I do to help him?"
Mo Lier clenched her hands, "He said he will only marry the person he likes... Anyway, you and my brother are impossible now, and you know Brother Chu is very fond of you... Can you... marry him? He'd rather break his own poisonous oath to save you; you should help him get through this difficult time..."
"Lier!"
