"Grandfather, father..."
She bit her red lips tight, filled with a mix of grief and anger, her heart brimming with pain and helplessness.
If only her strength were stronger, if only she had cultivated properly before, if she were at the Great Grandmaster level now, the situation surely wouldn't have come to this!
Lin Yuechan gripped the scissors hidden in her sleeve tightly, staring fixedly at Lin Ping below.
On the nuptial night, when the wedding chamber was adorned with candles, blood would be spilled on the spot.
This was the preparation she had made long ago.
As for the sudden appearance of Shuang'er and Huo Erba, although she had her doubts, she didn't bother to ponder what exactly was going on.
Could it be that this guy wasn't a swindler, but truly her betrothed from an arranged childhood marriage?
Did he come here today just to save her?
At that thought, Lin Yuechan laughed at herself mockingly.
