[T/N: Rape trigger]
What are the two of you doing?" The girl's crisp voice rang with curiosity.
The two people under the pavilion turned around simultaneously. Su Jiu was holding a brocade box in her hands as she walked towards the pavilion.
Her black hair had been casually gathered into a bun, and she was wearing a simple lake green dress. Her countenance was that of devastating beauty, and her disposition was pure. She did not need to adorn herself with additional jewelry or accessories to accentuate her gracefulness.
Ji Yuxian's handsome eyes deepened. He could not help but take a step forward. "My wife!"
Su Jiu's eyes dimmed as she stared emotionlessly at him. "Ji Yuxian, I'm not..."
When she saw the man's gloomy eyes, Su Jiu's voice froze, and she could not bear to finish her sentence.