The heaven shattering words were like a sharp knife gutting her insides. She felt her heart descend into a pit of endless despair. Head spinning, she staggered back as if stung, swaying on her feet.
"Wife? Wife!?" The words were like a curse, repeating themselves in her mind, crushing and smashing her heart into smithereens.
"Wife? You are married?" The Dean frowned.
This was a news to him, since he had never heard from the young man's mouth that he was married.
'If he is already married, than there is no chance for Ling'er.' Sighing in regret, he worriedly looked at his disciple, hoping the blow wouldn't be too great.
"What!? Brother Lail is married!?"
"Oh, my, heavens! He is already married!"
"Who is the lucky girl?"
"Most definitely not someone from the academy."
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