"Just because I married you, a daughter of the Xia Family, this Yun Fort has become a hot topic. If you were to marry under the identity of a disciple of the Immortal Palace,
the commotion wouldn't be confined to this little Yun Fort. It could bring many unpredictable consequences to you and our Xia Family, after all, the gap between us is too vast."
Xia Qin's voice was soft and delicate, her gaze clear. He just stood there quietly, yet his thoughts were already wandering, his eyes piercing as a torch.
Wang Ye slowly exhaled. "Then why do you still want to marry me?"
"The reason is clear in my heart. My life was saved by Xiao Qun, but because he saved me, he was assassinated, unable to resist, and lost his life. And on the day I was born,
my father married me to you. I have no reason not to marry you, whether to repay Xiao Qun's kindness or to honor my father's promise."
Xia Qin lifted his eyes, the light in them clear and cold like a torrent of ice and snow.
