"Fourth Lady Qu, are you happy now?" Yu Qingmeng's first sentence was still peaceful, but the following words she said carried all her anger and hatred as if she was the deceived one.

"Concubine Yu, why do you say that?" Qu Moying stared at Yu Qingmeng with an indifferent look on her face.

"If you want to cancel your engagement, just break it off. Why did you have to dirt my name, frame Young Master Xu to make him marry that shrew? You malicious woman!" Yu ...