The meaning was clear. He no longer wanted Lan Yue. Su Mingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Then who do you want?" he asked calmly, though there was a hint of tension in his voice.
Rong Yanchen did not answer immediately.
Instead, his smile slowly deepened. His gaze turned distant for a moment, as if recalling something.
Then he looked back at them.
"The agreement is still valid," he said slowly. "The marriage… will still happen."
Mo Qingli's expression became extremely cold.
"If you do not want Lan Yue, then there is no one else to fulfill that agreement," he said firmly.
Rong Yanchen chuckled softly.
"Is that so?" he said.
His eyes flickered with a strange light.
"I think… there is."
The room fell into complete silence. Everyone could feel that something was not right.
The hall fell into a strange silence after Rong Yanchen's words. Everyone's expression turned pale, but no one showed panic on the surface.
