At this moment.

Ye Yu was utterly bewildered.

What on earth was this huge red flower pinned to his chest?

Why did it feel like some kind of ancient wedding ceremony?

Oh, right.

Ge Qingzhi had forcibly put it on him.

Ever since Ye Yu had expressed disbelief in the whole "ill-fated person" concept, Ge Qingzhi’s excitement had skyrocketed.

She immediately dragged Tuoba Qiyue out of the room and pushed her toward Ye Yu.

"Since ancient times, it's always been the decree of parents and the matchmaker’s words!

Today, I’ll make the decision and betroth Yue'er to you.

From now …