Si Mobai sneered coldly, "Prince Xi, don't tell me you want to rely on a pet beast to go look for someone named Dai'er before you get married to make up for the regret in your heart?"
Hearing these words, Xi Jin's warm face sank in an instant and tightly pursed his lips.
"You've mistaken Tu Xiupei for Dai'er. Who are you going to replace her with now?" Si Mobai's cold voice cut like a sharp blade as he continued, "No one can replace anyone. If you really like her, why are you getting married to another person? Why do you want to find a similar person to live in her place? It all boils down to the fact that you basically don't like her at all. It's just an obsession, that's all."
Feng Tianlan quietly stood next to Si Mobai. Although these words were very stinging, Xi Jin should sober up. Shen Qingdai had died. She was completely dead. Even if she were to be born again, her state of mind was not Shen Qingdai.