The woman raised her head, her gaze cold as she glanced at Xuan Wudi, and said flatly, "If you want me to say something nice, it's simple—seal my ability to speak as well."
"Ah, Sister Chu, why must you torture yourself like this? I... I truly have a sincere heart for you! Heaven bears witness!" Xuan Wudi sighed helplessly, looking at this peerless beauty, without even a hint of anger.
His two aunts were already considered top-tier beauties of the era, both in appearance and talent. Yet, even they paled in comparison to Chu Qing by three degrees.
The first time he saw Chu Qing, Xuan Wudi couldn't help but exclaim, "Such a woman belongs only to the heavens!"
"Sincere heart?" The woman revealed a faint smile full of disdain, her lips curving in mockery, "Your so-called sincerity is sealing someone's cultivation and forcibly marrying them into your home?"
