When Wang Xue heard the name Li Qiulan, her face became even uglier.,She chewed gum slowly, utterly unconcerned by the deserted wedding. She sat on the edge of the bed, propping herself up with her hand and swinging her slender legs gracefully back and forth.,The scars on his face were said to be from a house fire, but even so, those beautiful eyes couldn't hide his intensity.。