At this moment, Qing Yuan felt that Chen Xuan was the most shameless man she had ever encountered in her entire life; he was utterly devoid of self-respect.
Simultaneously, the image of her fiancé surfaced in her mind. Compared to Chen Xuan, her fiancé was a perfect, refined gentleman. Although they had been betrothed for a long time, he had never once crossed the line, not even so much as holding her hand.
However, Qing Yuan was not longing for her fiancé. Deep down, she had never accepted this betrothal arranged by their respective masters. Even if her fiancé treated her well, he could never stir her heart. Conversely, Chen Xuan—the demonic cultivator and outsider in her eyes—had occupied a place in her heart for years, far outweighing the importance of her fiancé.
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