Thump, thump!
The moment the phone connected, Qin Yu could hear his heart pounding violently.
He was sure that the woman he deeply loved was Yan Mingyu. Yet, by some cruel twist of fate, he had become intimate with Miao Xian'er first. Given she was the esteemed daughter of the Gu King of Miaojiang, if he failed to take responsibility, the Gu King would definitely come to East Sea with his people and chop him into pieces.
On the other hand, his relationship with Yan Mingyu was warming up, and they had even kissed tonight. If he abandoned her to marry Miao Xian'er, this superior woman would surely be heartbroken.
Damn it, this accursed fate really mocks people!
Qin Yu held the phone, his heart weighed down with gloom.
"Beep, beep...."
"Eh? Qin Yu?"
After a full ten rings or more, a surprised voice came through the phone, and it wasn't Miao Xian'er, but Ghost Granny.
Because in her mind, Qin Yu and the puppet had fallen from such a height, they should have perished together.