"Won't marry me so soon? Why? We are going to marry right away, aren't we?" Di Yan was stunned and asked hurriedly.

Qin Yuru's best marriage partner was only him, and his was only her. Qin Huaiyong was not the previous Ningyuan Army General who just arrived in the capital city to report on his work and was nameless, and Di Yan was not the previous pure handsome child of an aristocratic family, either.

Qin Yuru and he were like a broken pot and a broken bowl. One ...