Ling Xuejiu was momentarily stunned. Did she no longer want to be with Xiao Jie for a lifetime? Xiao Jie was her best friend, arguably her only friend. If possible, how could she not want to stay with her forever? But to marry the same person, was that realistic?
Shaking her head, Ling Xuejiu's thoughts were a bit messy as she said, "Xiao Jie, I don't want to be separated from you either, but this is just not realistic, is it?"
"Why isn't it realistic?" Li Mengjie chuckled and said, "Worse comes to worst, I can be the junior wife, and you can be the senior wife."
"Huh?" Ling Xuejiu was both annoyed and amused, and Li Mengjie's antics had actually lifted her spirits quite a bit. She laughed and scolded, "You silly girl, what senior wife, junior wife nonsense."
"Hehe, it's not like such situations don't exist." Li Mengjie stuck out her tongue and said, "I've heard that many people of status have several wives."