However, the one with the red bridal veil lifted wasn't his bride. 。Liu Ruoxin buried her head and lowered her eyes, trembling slightly. Her eyes, though clear, were dull and uncommunicative. 。Or, a blind man's bride with eyes that see nothing. 。"Why is it you " 。"Zhao Yun said coldly," 。"You are...Zhao Yun""Answer my question, why is it you, where is your sister Where is Liu Ruyue" Zhao Yun's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes already showing 。"It's my elder sister, let me take her place." 。"Liu Ruoxin was terrified, her eyes filled with tears." 。Funny 。Zhao Yun overturned the table, unsheathed his hanging sword, and rushed out of the room in a frenzy. 。,The night in the ancient city was bustling with activity. Red lanterns hung high, as bright as flowers, and the streets were crowded with people. There were also traveling performers, swallowing fire, juggling, and displaying their skills, with cheers rising and falling throughout the square.,From that day on, he was no longer a genius. 。No one had any hope for them anymore, not even himself. Who would want to marry someone like that 。To everyone's surprise, Liu Ruyue actually kept her promise. 。But, just tonight he finally realized that the so-called engagement was a huge joke. 。。