Chapter 344 Becoming Mrs. Beitang_1
Li Qiyu, clad in a black lace nightgown, was like a queen, with a cold sneer curling at her lips.
If that woman was said to shine brighter than the stars, then Li Qiyu's beauty would make the sun and the moon lose their light.
The belles standing at the bottom of the stairs began to grow restless upon sighting her—
"A lowly slave." "A cheap tramp played by the Young Master of the Bo family..." "The Young Master would never want her."
"It's she who shamelessly begged the Young Master to take her back..." "Yes, I heard she kneeled for three days and nights!" …
Sophia sneered as she prodded Li Qiyu's chest with her finger, "The Young Master is not home today, so today is the day you die."
"You dare touch me?"