Chapter 1109 Regardless of Identity
"You have a very nice thought. Even if Saint Yun's fiancé agrees, Saint Yun has to like you."
"But after all that, Miss Qiu knew it was Saint Yun, so she threw the bouquet? But Saint Yun can't marry her."
"Actually...even though the person tossing the embroidered ball was a woman, if it was Saint Yun, it's not hard to understand."
Yun Guiyue took in everyone's voices and said coldly, "You certainly didn't mistake me for someone else, but my identity has nothing to do with whether I accept you. If I were a disciple of the Qiu family, even if I were sitting here, the bouquet you threw to me would not be a blessing, but a nuisance."
Her words were harsh enough. She originally thought that Qiu Yun would give up in anger or throw the bouquet again, but she didn't expect that she would just look up and look at her stubbornly.
"I know, and I'm willing to apologize, but this hydrangea doesn't just want to marry you. If you're willing, I want to be by your side, no matter what my status is."
She just wanted to leave the Southern Wilderness.
Everyone also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
This Miss Qiu is not choosing a husband at all, she is clearly taking this opportunity to go out into the world.
Patriarch Qiu also saw what Qiu Yun meant and stepped forward to stop her, "Daughter, this..."
"Father, if you insist on admonishing me, I'm afraid I'll jump off the wall of this building."
The head of the Qiu family was silent for a moment.
He was very clear about how strong-willed his daughter was, but if the person opposite was really Saint Yun, she was not someone they could afford to offend.
Yun Guiyue's eyes remained still. "I'm not short of people around me."
Qiu Yun insisted, "I only ask Saint Yun to come to my house to discuss this. If Saint Yun still doesn't want to take me with her after hearing my conditions, then I have nothing to say."
The people downstairs looked between the two people.
These two are people they hardly come into contact with on a daily basis. If they blink more, they will see one less time.
Yun Guiyue twisted her fingertips, thinking in her heart.
It’s not impossible to go in and talk, since she also needs to find a chance to go into the Presbyterian Church.
This is actually an opportunity.
But for Qiu Yun...
Yun Guiyue sighed softly.
Could it be that he is another difficult person like Qisi?
She really couldn't handle another one.
After a long time, Yun Guiyue's voice came again, "Okay."
Qiu Yun's tense body finally relaxed in an instant, and a rare smile appeared on her face.
Yun Guiyue walked downstairs and automatically made way for the crowd of people downstairs. In the darkness, a white figure walked calmly among them.
Everyone around was nervous and expectant. After all, this was probably the only chance in their lifetime to see Saint Yun up close.
The more I look at it, the more frightened I become.
Saint Yun’s strength was indeed unfathomable, and they were completely unable to see it.
I heard that after the confrontation between Saint Yun and the Yun family of Zhongzhou ended, her strength has reached a new level. Now it seems to be true.
"Ms. Yun... Miss Yun..."
The person who spoke was the one who brought Yun Guiyue from the inn here.
Yun Guiyue stopped and looked at him, and for a moment everyone looked at him with envy.
He quickly continued, "I...it was my fault for what happened before. I didn't know you were Saint Yun. I hope you...don't hold it against me."
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