"Qin brother, what's this?" Mo Wuji asked in confusion; usually, this method is used to mourn the dead.
Qin Yi put down his wine cup and said indifferently, "I am mourning an innocent child who was killed by you raiders."
Mo Wuji: "..."
"My condolences."
Mo Wuji didn't know what to say; he was well aware that Qin Yi held no fondness for those of the Hidden Family.
"You should say that to the little girl's mother and see if she will be consoled?" Qin Yi said flatly.
Mo Wuji just opened his mouth when Qin Yi waved his hand, "Forget it, this matter doesn't concern you much. Just prepare to marry little Bai Fairy tonight."
"Huh?" Mo Wuji was struck as if by lightning, completely stunned.
Pfft!
Bai Jingqing was slowly sipping her Osmanthus Wine, and couldn't help but spit out the wine she'd just sipped.
Qin Yi looked at her with disdain, "I say little Bai Fairy, you haven't even touched a bite of the food. If you do this, how can anyone eat?"
