Fengyu never could have imagined that Xie Xun's reasoning would be so peculiar. But upon deeper reflection, it actually didn't seem all that implausible. What if Second Brother didn't know it was Fang Chuning in disguise? Tall and strong—wasn't that exactly how a Beiman woman should be? For a moment, Fengyu was entirely at a loss on how to judge this matter, her curiosity ablaze.
"Impossible! Yanyang has fought against the Beiman for so many years. Even if a Beiman woman saved Second Brother's life, looked stunningly beautiful like a fairy, and possessed noble virtues, Second Brother still wouldn't fall for her!"
Just like him, the men of the Marquis Zhenbei Mansion who bore the surname Xie—there was absolutely no way they'd lose their minds and fall for a Beiman woman.
Fengyu was even more at a loss!
Would it be easier for her to accept if Second Brother liked a Beiman woman? Or would she feel more at ease if Second Brother liked… a certain someone else?
