He coldly hit back at the time, "My love isn't as cheap as yours, I will protect her for a lifetime, she will always be the madam of the Xiao family."
"Hehe, really? Xiao Yu." That man stroked his beard and chuckled lightly, letting him return to the bridal chamber.
He detested that man's laughter to the extreme, so much so that after he left the Xiao family, he sealed off that man's courtyard and never entered it again.
But now, drinking alone under the moon, when he thinks of that man's laugh, he feels defeated again.
"Just as my father said, the head of the Xiao family does not deserve to love," Xiao Yu, leaning against his wheelchair, laughed miserably, not knowing whether he was mocking his father or himself.
He calculated everything, yet he still ended up in such a predicament.
"Xiao Yu, do you really love her that much? Love her to the point where... it doesn't matter to you if she is tainted?" Mu Qianya held the wine jar nervously.
