Dressed simply, her face untouched by makeup, her hair simply braided into a large plait hanging from behind her ear onto her chest, she stood there like a glowing pearl, indescribable in words.
Seeing Feng Qingxue's smiling face, Bai Xue felt a chill from her words.
Clearly, she knew that Su Junlin had intentions to marry her.
"I...I am not..."
Bai Xue wanted to say that she was not here for Su Junlin, but Lu Jiang, the man she adored. However, no matter how confidently she expressed her affection for Lu Jiang in front of Bai Xue, in front of Feng Qingxue, the legitimate wife, she not only felt guilty and suffocated but also lacked the courage to reveal her intentions.
At the same time, Bai Xue noticed a hint of chill emanating from Feng Qingxue's gaze.