The simple decor and dim candlelight exuded a mysterious aura everywhere.
This is the study of successive title heirs of the Xuanning Marquis Mansion, never allowing idle people to enter, and even the Second Madam has only been here once since entering the mansion.
Teng Qiuniang was somewhat excited.
She looked excitedly at the man standing with his back to her. Whether in the past, now, or in the future, he was the person she loved the most, the person she would devote her life to.
"Marquis!" Teng Qiuniang shed tears, her voice choked as she said, "I have disturbed you several times, and I really feel very apologetic." Her low sobs carried a sense of helplessness, that if anyone else heard, they would surely feel sympathy: "But I truly have no way out..."
