C22 I Can't Marry Anyone else
At that moment, a carriage pulled up across from the Flower Tower. Xiao Chen clenched his teeth, his expression cool and distant. It was Su Xuanjing's carriage. The luxurious curtain was lifted from inside, and as Xiao Chen turned away, a familiar figure suddenly caught his eye.
He turned back, his gaze fixed on that familiar figure, feeling as if a stone had lodged in his chest. Nearby
