"A proper spouse through a formal marriage..." Zuoqiu Ying's heart trembled.
Since Ruan Baimei canceled the marriage, she had been subjected to the cold treatment of cultivators from both the Nanhua Sect and the Cultivation World. Now, what she lacked was a promise of marriage from someone like Xu Xing.
If it had been a few years earlier, before she signed the marriage contract with Ruan Baimei, Xu Xing's promises would not have moved her; but now, times had changed and people were different.
Zuoqiu Ying slightly closed her apricot eyes, took a deep breath, and her tense jade muscles slowly loosened. She no longer resented Xu Xing's intimacy. After all, he was her future husband.
The two flirted for a moment.
When Zuoqiu Ying heard a knock on the door and an Immortal Maiden announced that someone was seeking an audience with Xu Xing, she finally came to her senses. Her face flushed red as she hurriedly extricated herself from Xu Xing's embrace.
