"Well, stop arguing!" Zhao Xiran scolded harshly, and her face fell. At this time, she was so preoccupied with anxiety that she had no mood to care about her sister's business.

When Zhao Xiqiong told her about it shyly, she felt it was a joke. How could Prince Chen fall for another woman so easily?

She had seen Prince Chen before. He was exceedingly handsome, but there was no place for any other women in his eyes. He seemed to be gentle and elegant, but his ...