Marry Mo Zhixuan?
How much face must Zheng Chuyi think she has to say such a thing.
To Chu Jin's ears, these words sounded like a joke, but to the ears of the Mo family's elder matriarch, they became a death knell.
She fully understood the implication behind Zheng Chuyi's words.
Initially, she had invited Zheng Chuyi over today to help Mo Zhixuan survive the extremely Yin night, but now, with things having escalated to this point, how should she choose?
Kill Chu Jin?
She treated Chu Jin as if she were her own daughter; how could she possibly bring herself to kill her?
Zheng Chuyi's words were like forcing her into a dead end.
One step forward was death.
One step back was still death.
Caught between a rock and a hard place, unable to advance or retreat.