Beitang Xuan looked down to tidy his somewhat disheveled clothes, glanced at the departing car, and maintained his roguish demeanor as he sighed, "I truly have seen what a beauty is this time!" His eyes still carried a trace of reluctance, having just returned from abroad. He believed that every Beitang descendant who heard Beitang Yao was bringing a woman back to the castle would drop everything and fly back immediately!
Just to catch a glimpse of Beitang Yao's woman!
"But she's Brother Yao's woman! You don't stand a chance!" Beitang Huan furrowed her brow, looking at Beitang Xuan in front of her, and she wished she could gouge his eyes out for the way he looked at Xia Qingqian! No wonder Brother Yao's face looked so unpleasant!
