Leng Yaozhu rubbed her temples. Her head was killing her.
Looking at Leng Yulai, who was still lying in Xia Yi's arms like a little girl, she could not help grinding her teeth. Why was Xia Yi the one taking wives and playing the romantic, yet she was the one here cleaning up his mess?
The more Leng Yaozhu looked at this shameless pair, the more annoyed she became. She glanced at Xia Yi and said in a stiff tone, "There are three options. First, ignore what everyone else says. At worst, you'll be condemned by thousands. Second, wait—wait until the Douluo Plane becomes a God Realm. By then, the laws of the Sun Moon Federation won't be able to bind Gods. Third, hold the wedding in your Soul Beast God Realm. Pick one."
As soon as Leng Yaozhu finished speaking, Leng Yulai could not wait to sit up from Xia Yi's arms. She raised her hand and said, "I choose the first."
Waiting was impossible.
Besides, they would have to wait that long.
As for the third option, holding the wedding in the Soul Beast God Realm, Leng Yulai did not want that either. She was not going to live in the Soul Beast God Realm in the future, so if the wedding was held there, who on the Douluo Plane would know that she and Xia Yi were married?
Leng Yulai would not do that.
Condemned by thousands?
Haha!
As long as she was happy, when had she, Leng Yulai, ever cared what others said?
"Leng Yulai, stop causing trouble." Leng Yaozhu snapped at Leng Yulai again and said sternly, "Can you think for Xia Yi for once? Do you really want him to have his reputation destroyed?"
Seeing that Leng Yaozhu was truly getting angry, Leng Yulai