"Shentu Jia, don't be like this. Do you have any intention of forcing me to stay with you?" He was someone who wanted to be with Murong Lei, so he would let her go. This was good for both of them.
It wouldn't hurt too much.
"Of course we have intentions. Tomorrow, we will register for the wedding. We will make Zong Fuqing's heart die!" Gong Yunning's voice sounded a little sad