Lan Jue frowned. "But I can tell that Mo Xiao really likes you."
Hua Li shook his head. "It's different. It feels different. She's a friend and a companion, but I can't see her as my wife. I will never like her."
"Then why did you agree to marry her? This will ruin her. Besides, you said that you have found your true love the last time. I can tell that you were serious then. If you get married to Mo Xiao, what will happen to your true love?" Lan Jue asked.
Hua Li chuckled. He was too good-looking, but when he chuckled, Lan Jue could sense a tinge of sadness. Lan Jue could not help but feel sorry for Hua Li.
"Marriage is a last resort. Mo Xiao is destined to be the mother of the child with the Poseidon bloodline. This is my responsibility to my family. She will employ technology methods to give birth to my child who will be the next generation of Poseidon. Our marriage is just a formality."
