The crowd was noisy, like a hundred schools of thought arguing. Wen Ying really had a headache. She seemed to be able to understand it. From the looks of it, the story of killing Wei Jie wasn' t a joke.
However, before this, the third son of Mo's family rarely went out during the day, and he never went out. Everyone in the Biancheng knew the two of them, but none of them recognized them. It wasn' t until the wedding day that the third son of Mo's family such a huge commotion appeared that someone began to recognize him. However, it was only the few people that happened to be there that day. However, it was precisely through the legends of those people that it was even more fascinating.
Not to mention that no one had ever seen Wen Ying. Wouldn' t the two people with the most interesting t
