"Moreover, the third miss of the Meng Family was married to the Capital City at twelve years old, she's someone who returned home after separating, no longer a pure jade."
Amu Shan recalled that soft figure and the glimpse of the captivating beauty beneath the veil, unable to shake it from his mind no matter how hard he tried.
"When Amu Shan sets his eyes on something, he never fails to get it!"
"This..."
"I want to kill those people from the Central Plains!"
Prefect Cao understood he was referring to the other two men who competed for the embroidered ball with him today.
"Good nephew, don't be impulsive, I've already sent someone to inquire. The men who grabbed the embroidered ball today are high officials from the Capital City, a First Rank Grand Commander of the court. He's involved with the Meng lady without proper matchmaking. Therefore, Master Meng arranged today's ball throwing for marriage."
At this point, he couldn't help but doubt if Master Meng had gone mad.
