At this moment, Yuan Zhimo's father, Yuan Zhenghai, walked in and looked at Yuan Zhimo as he spoke:
"Zhi Mo, tomorrow you tidy yourself up and dress nicely."
"Tidy up and dress nicely? Why?"
Yuan Zhimo's haggard gaze turned to her father.
"Tomorrow I'm going to have you meet someone, so you need to prepare yourself properly!"
Yuan Zhenghai said.
"Who?"
Yuan Zhimo asked curiously.
"A husband I've chosen for you!"
Yuan Zhenghai said in a deep voice.
"What? A husband? Father, what do you mean by that?"
Hearing her father's words, Yuan Zhimo's face changed on the spot, and she directly shouted.
"Zhi Mo, I know you like that Xiao Yifeng. I had a very good opinion of him before as well, but you have to understand, he's already dead now."
"And even if he happened to survive by sheer luck this time, he offended so many first-rate Sects in East Province. Those Sects even sent out Titular Dominators just to kill him, which proves how determined they are to see Xiao Yifeng dead."
