Looking up at Mu Xiaojiu, Baili Xia gave a cold smile.
"Do I have that qualification? I am the granddaughter of your enemy, can I be worthy of you?"
"You personally sent my grandpa to prison, do you think I can forgive you?"
Mu Xiaojiu's demeanor instantly cooled down, his gaze fixed firmly on Baili Xia's eyes.
He wanted to see when this girl became so bold, daring to speak like this.
But Baili Xia was fearless; the words had been spoken, and her heart was already dead.
Mu Xiaojiu's gaze grew colder, and the room's temperature dropped further.
After a long while, Mu Xiaojiu's icy voice finally broke the deathly silence in the room.
"The wedding will be set for early next year. Whether you are willing or not, you must be this bride."
The cold words were undeniable.
Baili Xia said nothing, not out of fear, but because she didn't want to resist anymore.
As long as she was obedient, he wouldn't hurt her grandpa.
