No matter how capable she was, or what high esteem Princess Mo held, when a man didn't love her, everything she did was wrong.
Thinking this, Xiao Yuan felt much more comfortable and looked at Mo Shu with slight sympathy, asking, "This is a honeymoon destination, a place for newlywed couples. What are you doing here?"
"Of course, I'm here to spend my honeymoon." A male voice sounded from behind Mo Shu, deep and slightly displeased.
Xiao Yuan was startled and turned toward the voice, utterly shocked.
She saw him immediately: a figure that seemed to glow.
Yu Siqiao's features had always been exceptional—tall with long legs, handsome and elegant—but his cold demeanor kept most people at bay.
Now, he wore a dark blue suit that matched bizarrely well with the blue dress Mo Shu had on.
Couple outfits?
But that thought was quickly dismissed by Xiao Yuan.
Impossible.
