Ling Family Domain, Sacred Palaces
Phantoms of the phoenix and dragon soared above the palaces, circling in the scorching sunlight. Inside one of the palaces, two opposing figures stood facing each other.
"Sister, don't you think it's better to abandon your foolish thoughts and just marry Yun Che? Contrary to what you believe, he is truly a genius." The voice was mature and feminine, filled with affection and concern.
However, it seemed that the person being spoken to had no interest in listening to her words.
"Why don't you marry him yourself? What makes you think I like that worthless bastard?" The voice was slightly younger, yet just as feminine and beautiful.
"I am the Young Lady of the Ling Family! If our parents hadn't stopped me, I would have married Yun Che myself." Ling Yuwei spoke with a slight headache.
She was a stunning young woman in her early twenties. Her face closely resembled Ling Yun's but appeared younger.
