Chương 1289: Fake Devilseal Tablet

"I'm afraid… I might not want to leave if I meet him," sighed the lady in red softly, her eyes as gentle as flowing water. She had her eyes on Duan Ling Tian who was beneath the clouds. "He might not want me to leave."

"Hmph! That brat has ladies on both of his sides now. I'm afraid he's forgotten all about you," scoffed the old man.

The lady smiled faintly. "I've finally seen his two fiancees… They're as outstanding as he said. No, they're more outstanding than what he told me."

The old man suddenly said, "You can stay if you regret your decision. I'll inform them for you."

"If I regret my decision, they might think you're fooling them and even kill you. If you're dead, they'll take me away eventually. By then, I might drag him into this." The lady shook her head. "If the ending's the same, I don't see the point of creating unnecessary drama."

She was eager to see Duan Ling Tian. However, she knew that now was not the best time.