"Then let me ask you, if one day Qin Yi and your fiancé get into a fight, who would you help?"
Liu Yiren looked at Yun Mengyao and asked seriously.
Yun Mengyao was slightly startled, her eyes flickered as she began, "I..."
The crowd also looked at her, all curious about the answer to this question.
"Of course I'd help my fiancé."
The crowd was slightly stunned, everyone thought Yun Mengyao would say she'd help Qin Yi for the sake of face, but she gave a completely different answer.
When Yun Mengyao answered this question, her heart suddenly ached. It wasn't that she hadn't thought about it, but as the Holy Daughter of the Feather Clan, there was so much she couldn't do.
Thinking of the day when Qin Yi and her fiancé might fight to the death, her heart felt like it was being tightly clenched by an invisible hand.
