Her words pierced his heart like a steel needle.
Feng Cien took a deep breath, "I will not hurt her, I truly want to marry her."
"I hope everything you say is true."
Ji Ruyan suddenly lost her appetite and said to Feng Cien, "I just remembered, I still need to purchase some bridal jewelry for Cousin Yini, so I won't join you for the meal. I'll come to see you in a few days."
Without waiting for Feng Cien to speak, Ji Ruyan had already left.
Watching Ji Ruyan's departing figure, Feng Cien's handsome and haggard face was filled with profound heartache.
As soon as Ji Ruyan left the Feng Family Medical Shop, a fire seemed to burn within her heart.
She knew what Feng Cien was thinking, yet she could not agree with his approach. If one did not love someone, why marry them?
Princess Ya Ling herself had seen her once; she was gentle and kind-hearted, and above all a filial daughter to her parents.
If he really married her, the family was sure to live in harmony.
