Inside the Drunken Immortal Inn, Ouyang Chenchen's face was one of horror as she watched Feng Bailing carrying Feng Xiaoli with Hei Dian, who was saddled with a large bundle. The sight was somewhat eye-watering.
"Is this matter just settled then? Nalan Yan'er is too malicious; she just can't stand to see you and your husband in love."
"I'm not going back to the Princess' Mansion for now; I'm afraid Luochen might storm Prince Shun's Mansion."
Feng Bailing also felt an emptiness in her heart.
"I'm not taking Dugu Wu's side, but you did wrong in this matter. Even though you had no choice, that was still his mother's portrait."
"I wanted to find a chance to tell him, but Dugu Wu dislikes people mentioning his mother."
