She didn't believe that Yan Qing truly wanted to take a wife. Although the young lady was attractive, she was no Heavenly Immortal, and the young Marquis had only to look in the mirror to satisfy himself. His interest in women was less than that for a couple of drinks.
As Ling Hua pondered, she said, "Neither threats nor seductions are likely to outweigh the pure goodness at the bottom of his heart."
Liuli didn't understand, "The pure goodness of young Marquis Yan?"
She had never heard of such a thing—pure goodness.
