Feng Lin squatted on the ground, flipping through the detailed information of the other party.
Age twenty-two, the little princess of the Wang Family.
A genius figure, she became an Ancient Martial Artist at the age of eight, mastering Qi.
Because she never left home, her current level of cultivation was unknown.
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be,"
Feng Lin put away his cell phone, muttering to himself.
There were so many with the surname Wang, it must have been a mistake.
Otherwise, it would really be awkward.
Feng Lin went to the Wang Family to call off the marriage, and then told them that he had taken up with Xu Ruoying.
Where would the Wang Family's face go?
Although he was in denial in his heart, Feng Lin still whispered in Wang Qin's ear, "Auntie, is there someone in the Wang Family called Wang Linger?"
"Linger? Yes, she is Wang Kai's sister, why do you ask?" Wang Qin asked with surprise.
"I'm effin'..."
Feng Lin almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.