Li Qiyu's face looked odd, was Bo Yeyuan really preparing for a divorce, and she was the last to know?
Why was she still imprisoned—could it be they really planned to confine her until death?
"When will you let me go?"
"After Young Master deals with the matters in Bin City, he will send you away. Then, you could kneel and beg, but you won't be able to come back," the servant said with even more disdain. "I heard that Madam really likes Miss Ye and has even scheduled the wedding."
Li Qiyu tugged at her lips in a cold smile. So, Bo Yeyuan brought Ye Zhilu with him to Bin City as well?
"The Bo family places great importance on this wedding. Miss Ye is more noble and elegant than you, more likable."
Li Qiyu lazily sat up, "If Bo Yeyuan hasn't divorced me, do you know how miserable you'd be? I would seal that mouth of yours for seven days and seven nights."
