"..."
The Wang siblings left their booth with puzzled expressions on their faces.
No matter how hard they tried to understand, they could never have imagined that Lin Siyin would be Lu Zixun's girlfriend; the world was simply too crazy.
At this moment, Xiong Kang, watching the siblings' despondent silhouettes, shook his head and looked at Lu Zixun: "You're too wicked."
To this, Lu Zixun just smiled and said nothing.
This is considered wicked?
If they knew that even the Demon Country belonged to him, they'd be even more bewildered.
As time continued to flow, the lights at the banquet dimmed once more.
Yang Youyou, wearing a flowing white gown, descended from the second floor under the glow of the lights, looking like a fairy descending from the heavens.
Yang Runwu, standing at the foot of the stairs on the first floor, broke into a smile.
His eyes were filled with tenderness, a stark contrast to his previously forced demeanor.
