"Tell me, have you found another woman outside and forgotten about me, your fiancée!"
Si Miaoqiu's eyes were tearful, and she said with grievance, "In vain I entered the Temple for you through all kinds of hardships, even being bullied and threatened by Chu Yang, that scoundrel. To save myself for you, do you know how much suffering I've endured? And yet you treat me like this, how could you...?"
Si Miaoqiu was crying while pounding "Ju Yuqu's" chest with her fists.
"Fiancée? Are you Si Miaoqiu?"
Ye Haochuan finally found a clue in Ju Yuqu's memory.
He couldn't help but bitterly laugh; it's true that Ju Yuqu was engaged to Si Miaoqiu, but Ju Yuqu was always busy with cultivation, so he merely knew of her existence and hadn't really ever met her. How could he recognize her?
"Sister Si, you misunderstood me. We only met when we were four or five years old. How could I recognize you now?" Ye Haochuan, mimicking Ju Yuqu's tone, reassured her.
