Forbearance, Control

Long Yang noticed her gaze and rode his horse up to her. "Don't think so much, I have made the arrangements."

Lu Liangwei turned her gaze away and mumbled quietly to herself about how she could not care less about what his plans were.

She thought Chu Yi would be a good catch. If he was willing to join the Lu family as an adopted son-in-law, she would not object. She had intended to pick a groom to become the family's adopted son-in-law. As long as his character and looks were passable, it was enough.

Of course, this was just wishful thinking on her part.

Chu Yi had appeared in the arena because of Long Yang's orders.

Even though she did not say a word, Long Yang was sharp enough to catch on to her disapproval.

When they entered the city, she covered her face with a veil. Only her beautiful, dark, bright eyes were seen.

She pulled on the reins as she rode the horse, looking a little distracted.