Every day, Mu Ying sat on pins and needles, after all, she hadn't gone through the wedding ceremony with the Prince, and residing at the Prince Mansion felt neither rightful nor proper.
Every day, she hoped for Wanyan Zhang to return soon, so they could go through the ceremony.
Today, she finally heard news of the Prince's return. After waiting for months, she couldn't bear to wait another moment and came straight to find the Prince.
Who knew she would hear such words.
Mu Ying bit her teeth, "Prince, there must be a reason for you to call off the engagement. Is it because there's something about me that doesn't suit the Prince's liking?"
Wanyan Zhang said indifferently, "Our betrothal was always insignificant to me."
"No matter what, I was going to marry. Whether it's you or another young lady, it makes no difference to me."
"Since Mother appointed you, I thought it was immaterial."
Mu Ying bit her lip, these words once again made her feel humiliated.
