The faces of the Zheng couple immediately turned slightly embarrassed, but due to the other's identity, they could only suppress it, and instead, they forced a smile and said:
"Please don't be angry, in-laws... Please don't be angry, in-laws. It's just the children fooling around, there's no need to take it seriously..."
Yin Baishuang coldly spoke: "Indeed, father, you don't need to take it seriously. This wedding is one that your daughter agreed to proceed with, naturally I won't escape. However, before this, I had an agreement with the Young Master of the Ghost Sect."
"Shut up!" Zheng Siyan never imagined she would dare to cause a scene at the wedding.
Isn't she afraid...
Yin Baishuang glanced slightly askew, meaningfully looking at the one person sitting alone at the seat, the master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, the candlelight in the hall reflecting in her beautiful eyes, shining brightly.
