"Uncle, it's not that I can marry over just because I want to; the other party has to agree too. Isn't it said that the Murong family's face is the most important? Aren't you asking me to do something that disregards even our dignity? Is Murong Lengyue really so undesirable?" The truth always hurts, even the toughest people are pierced when they hear it. The old man's words felt like a handful of salt on Murong Lengyue's wound, making her want to gasp for air.
"The lost face must be regained by oneself. I'll talk to the Xiao family. You should look after your man well and don't do anything to disgrace the Murong family. Teaming up with a fool brought back so much trouble, do you think others didn't notice?"
Murong Lengyue's ruthless gaze swept towards the silent Murong Jue. "Yes, Uncle, I didn't think this through."
