In the private chambers, Bai Qingyi and Ling Changqing sat facing each other.
This stunningly beautiful and magnificently graceful woman smiled gently. She wore a five-colored, wide-sleeved gown that highlighted her voluptuous and enchanting figure as her shimmering eyes sized up the handsome, purple-robed young man before her.
Ling Changqing's expression was serene. Since Bai Qingyi didn't speak, he showed no intention of breaking the silence either.
"...I heard that you were on your way to a matchmaking session at the Celestial Fate Pavilion when that girl, Qingxuan, forcibly brought you back here?"
After a long silence, Bai Qingyi finally set down her teacup and asked in a relaxed tone.
Ling Changqing nodded slightly. "What you say is correct, Mother. That is indeed what happened."
'With the intelligence network the Dragon Race Matriarch commanded, uncovering the whole story would be a simple matter for her.'
