"You..." Xuanyuan Yi raised his hand. He really wanted to tear Mo Ziqin into pieces. No one could question the relationship between him and Shen Jingli.
"Hit her! Xuanyuan Yi, why don't you love me? Is she that good? Why are you all fighting so hard for her? Why are you willing to give up everything for her?" Mo Ziqin was sobbing so hard that she couldn't even speak. She raised her beautiful face and approached Xuanyuan Yi, her face brimming with despair.
Xuanyuan Yi put down his palm. He never hit women. Why did he lose control whenever it was about Li'er? Seeing Mo Ziqin crying, he couldn't feel any heartache. Perhaps his heart had long gone. How painful it would be? "Send the princess back to her room." Xuanyuan Yi called two servants and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." Mo Ziqin's
