The young man wore a strange smile as he looked at Xia Jun, who was slowly walking back toward his own half of the court looking somewhat dazed.
"Ruo Liushang, do you intend to marry him?" Chu Qingkuang asked with an icy expression, staring at the face beneath that crimson veil.
The moment Frederick woke up, he felt not a shred of excitement. Instead, his face was utterly profound, and his eyes were filled with an ash-like lifelessness.
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