Ye You's voice was soft, yet it was like a thunderclap exploding in Qin Sisi's ear, making her heart race uncontrollably.
Qin Sisi looked up to meet Ye You's gaze. His expression was serious and solemn, his deep eyes fixed on her, and Qin Sisi saw her own reflection in his violet eyes.
"Are you serious?" Qin Sisi hesitated a little. Now that Ye You had just formally declared war on Tian Xiaozi, tensions were high, the Eight Great Families harbored ill intentions, and the Demon Sacred Realm was unstable. It wasn't the best time for a wedding.
Ye You's warm palm covered Qin Sisi's cheek, and he whispered, "I'm very serious. I've thought it over. Only by giving you a rightful status will they truly understand your importance in my heart, and they will respect you as they respect me."
Qin Sisi rubbed her cheek against Ye You's palm, staring into his eyes, silent for a long time.
"You... are unwilling?" Ye You grew uneasy at Qin Sisi's silence.
