He knew that whatever he said next would be in vain.
He wanted to say, 'I, Yue Feng, am Jing Yiren's husband!'
As a princess, she was destined to marry into royalty.
And she had made a promise to marry him in their next life.
Because of that unexpected incident, they missed each other in this life.
"So you are Jing Yiren's husband, huh?" Lu Ming added, calmly finishing Yue Feng's unfinished sentence.
Then he reminded him of an unknown fact.
"Even if there hadn't been that accident, Jing Yiren would never have been your wife. Because everything I wrote in my diary was true. Jing Yiren is not the same person anymore! So she is not going to be yours…"
"She will be!" Yue Feng declared furiously, his long-suppressed emotions suddenly boiling over.
Yue Feng's eyes turned red with excitement, he roared.
