Regardless of the circumstances, Wu Chen is the ruler of a nation, representing the supreme majesty of the empire.
It's fine for the teacher to reprimand me daily, but to say I've ruined the country, that's rather displeasing.
"Be honest with me, does Cheng Yang have a marriage contract?"
Nanyuan looked at Wu Chen, asking slowly.
Upon hearing this, Wu Chen frowned. It seemed that girl had told the teacher about it. In any case, it's not a matter worth concealing, so he replied, "There is a marriage contract."
With these words, a hint of joy flashed in Nanyuan's eyes. It seems... there is still a chance for redemption!
"Whose marriage contract?"
"The youngest son of the Lin Family... I think he's called Lin Mu."
Hearing it was the "Lin Family", Nanyuan's pupils contracted sharply, his heart sank to the bottom, and he sat trembling on the chair beside him, closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths.
