บท 417: War (2)

After finishing his speech, Master Dongfang glanced at Lan Yuge as if to say: were my words satisfactory to you?

Lin Yue’er stopped in her tracks. Her pale white skin turned a sickly green color. She was completely embarrassed – unable to walk back to her seat or up to the front and stood stiffly rooted to the ground.

Why was this happening? She wondered. Wasn’t Master Dongfang supposed to announce the good tidings between Dongfang Shaoze and I? Why was he announcing something else? Moreover, this girl was actually the daughter of Dongfang Yu - that wretch who was supposedly long dead?

Lin Yue’er bit her lips. She absolutely hated Dongfang Yu – that spoiled, pampered brat!