Dugu Wu, tall and imposing, stepped into the room which suddenly seemed cramped due to his presence.
Is this guy so quiet while walking?
Feng Bailing felt a pang of guilt.
Dugu Wu, how did he come back so soon? She hadn't even started looking for the secret decree.
Shouldn't he be entertaining guests?
But upon seeing Dugu Wu's icy face again, Feng Bailing inwardly cursed her luck.
How could she forget? Normal bridegrooms entertain guests.
With Dugu Wu's icy, coffin-like face, who would dare to drink in his presence?
Seeing Feng Bailing had removed her veil again, Dugu Wu raised an eyebrow.
"I see you used to quite enjoy wearing a veil."
His icy gaze landed on Feng Bailing's face.
Up close, Feng Bailing looked even more bewitchingly beautiful.
Dugu Wu had seen many beautiful women, from the graceful beauty of Nalan Yan'er to exotic beauties, but none were like Feng Bailing.
