PREVIEW
... young woman stood, her hands clasped delicately, her cheeks flushed with hope.
It didn’t take a genius to figure out what was happening.
Another matchmaking attempt.
Hua Jing nearly laughed out loud.
Another one?
Seven wasn’t enough?
She turned to Zhao Yan, eyes filled with amusement. "Prince, I think you should go."
Zhao Yan stilled.
His golden mask gleamed in the candlelight as he slowly turned toward her.
His gaze locked ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























