Jin Ling'er watched the scene in disbelief. Only now did she seem to realize that events had long since gone beyond anything she had imagined.
As she saw it, Ming Cen loved her, and did loving someone not mean helping them find happiness? If Ming Cen truly loved her, he would surely help her and Yang Lin find happiness together and give them his heartfelt blessing.
Besides, deep down, although Yang Lin was the one she loved, she could not bear to give up the privileged life Ming Cen provided, the countless cultivation resources, or his support for her lineage. That was why she had rushed over so anxiously upon learning that Yang Lin had actually come to steal the bride.
She also harbored a secret hope: that Ming Cen would see her love for Yang Lin with his own eyes and willingly let her go.
What she had not expected was that Ming Cen had known all along that she had run away from the wedding. Instead of exposing her outright, he had found an impostor of his own to humiliate her.
At that thought, an emotion called anger instantly flooded Jin Ling'er's mind. Facing the furious Ming Household patriarch, Ming Yi, she suddenly found boundless courage. She stared straight at him and demanded, "Uncle Ming, does Ming Cen know you're treating me and my family like this?"
As she saw it, Ming Cen loved her so much that Uncle Ming must have been doing this behind his back. Her running away from the wedding, followed by her parents finding a maid to marry in her place, must have wounded Ming Cen deeply.
At that thought, Jin Ling'er could not help blaming her parents. If they had to find a substitute bride, why could they not choose someone of