Sheng Shi's gaze was somber, compelling Gu Lanshan to involuntarily lower her eyes, jumping her attention and continuing to stare at the scenery outside the window.
The air in the room was slightly stagnant, and Gu Lanshan knew that Sheng Shi was always watching her. She even clearly felt a hint of anger emanating from the man. Yet, she wasn't afraid at all. She smiled faintly with curved lips and then spoke, "Shi'er, you know that there's perhaps no future for the two of us."
Sheng Shi didn't speak, his eyes on Gu Lanshan gradually grew silent.
How could he not understand the implication of her words? Loving each other was a matter between two people, but marriage involved two families.
On Gu Lanshan's side, there were no obstacles, but on his side, there were mountains of knives and seas of fire waiting for them to tackle.
