"Mom, my daughter won't marry. I only love Liu Yi. Let Ruixin marry you." Mu Peiyun, who was dressed in pink, pulled Gao Yue'e, the charming Mrs. Mu, whose beautiful face was dripping with tears, which made me feel pity for her. "Peiyun, he is the prince. When you marry, you will be the princess. A lifetime of glory and wealth is waiting for you. Although there are rumors outside that he is ruthless, but Liu Yi is just a poor scholar. You will suffer hardship if you marry him." Bai Ruixin outside the room curled her lips when she heard this, saying that the boy yesterday was good...