'He is breathtaking...'
Zhou Hanyue's gaze quivered in surprise, as she didn't expect the man she was going to marry to be this handsome.
'This is the man I'm supposed to marry?'
She had prepared herself for disappointment, for another political pawn who would sneer at her or pity her because of the curse that surrounded her name.
But instead, she was faced with someone so extraordinary that it left her momentarily speechless.
She turned her eyes to look at her so called father, disdain flashing in her eyes 'Ruining his life just because you need the prodigy tied to the family...'
'In the end, you still see me as a political asset, you shit ass old man.'
Her hands tightened slightly beneath the long sleeves of her ceremonial red robes, though her expression remained serene.
Not only her, but everyone in the room is surprised by the groom's entry, as they can't tear their gaze away from him.
