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These words were full of mockery. There were many men who used to be high and mighty and viewed women as worthless. Many women fantasized about getting a title from him, but now, he was actually begging for it from a woman.    

    

"A legitimate identity?" Jun Haixin was stunned. Bai Zhuyun's request was completely out of her expectations.    

    

"Marry me, then the child will not be an illegitimate child, and I will be the legitimate father of the child." He stared at her, waiting for an answer.    

    

Instantly, Jun Haixin felt her throat go dry, and her heart beat violently and rapidly. Marry... She married Bai Zhuyun?!    

    

It could be said that she had never even thought about this before. Just like back then, she never thought that one day, she would be pregnant with Bai Zhuyun's child.    

    

All along, she had always thought that if one day she put on her wedding dress and walked into the Great Hall with someone, that person would definitely be her Predestine.    

    

But now, the person who asked her to marry was Bai Zhuyun, and she … He actually didn't have the instinct to refuse.    

    

"Will you still die?" She was asking him if he would die with her if she died.    

    

"No, I won't kill myself." He looked at her coldly.    

    

She pursed her lips, as if she had made a great decision, and said, "Well, then, we'll get married."    

    

But when she said that, his eyes became even colder, and his entire body emitted a biting cold aura, as if he was going to freeze someone to death.    

    

"Sure enough, you only care about your child!" The voice, almost popping out of his teeth, turned, and all he could say was, "Then it would be best if the wedding was arranged before the child was born."    

    

Bai Zhuyun left while Jun Haixin still sat on the chair. The lips he kissed before were still burning hot, but her hands were ice-cold.    

    

When the servant came in and saw that Jun Haixin's expression wasn't right, he hurriedly said, "Eldest Miss, are you not feeling well? Why don't I call the doctor right now and have a look?" The Jun Family had naturally been equipped with a specialized medical team that was in charge of various matters concerning Jun Haixin's pregnancy.    

    

"No need, I'll take a break." Jun Haixin let out a long breath and stood up. The servant hurried forward to help her back into the bedroom.    

    

Jun Haixin lay on the bed and closed her eyes tiredly. Her conversation with Bai Zhuyun only lasted less than half an hour, but it felt like a long battle to her.    

    

However, this was a battle without victors. Was the decision she made right or wrong?    

    

Jun Haixin felt that she seemed to be getting more and more confused.    

    

On the other side, Mo Feng had seen his boss happily walk into Jun Family's big house, yet his face was filled with gloominess again.    

    

Mo Feng knew that the boss must have met with some trouble at Miss Jun's side.    

    

Sometimes, Mo Feng sighed in his heart. Even though Mr. Baiming knew Miss Jun wouldn't give him any good looks, he still didn't want to let go even though he was beaten badly and bleeding profusely over and over again.    

    

Sometimes, no matter how noble or powerful a person was, once they met someone they loved deeply and deeply, they would not be able to be carefree.    

    

Mo Feng occasionally rejoiced. At least, his love with his wife was very smooth. Although there wasn't much passion, there was no pain either. If it was someone like Mr. Bai, his life would not be enough.    

    

Bai Zhuyun got in the car and leaned heavily on the back seat with his eyes closed. His eyebrows were tightly knitted.    

    

Mo Feng drove the car silently. On the way, Bai Zhuyun suddenly spoke, "Tomorrow, give me the marriage process and the things you need to prepare for marriage. Prepare them for me."    

    

Mo Feng's hand that was holding the steering wheel suddenly shook, and the car almost crashed into the safety island. With a choking sensation in his throat, Mo Feng quickly stepped on the brakes, pulled over to the side of the road, and then turned to look at Bai Zhuyun who was sitting in the back seat, his eyes filled with shock. "Married? Mr. Bai, are you going to get married? " Or did he hear wrong?    

    

"Right." Bai Zhuyun said plainly.    

    

"With whom?" Mo Feng asked this question almost reflexively. All these years, all the women beside Mr. Bai had disappeared. The people on the stage all knew that the Bai Sect's Bai Zhuyun was notoriously unfeminine, but they hadn't heard of any women pestering Mr. Bai recently.    

    

The person who got married... Could it be Miss Jun?    

    

However, based on Miss Jun's attitude towards Mr. Bai, it would be too sudden if they were to say that they were getting married!    

    

Mo Feng saw Bai Zhuyun, who had his eyes closed, slowly open them. His eyes, which were as deep as the night sky, were now filled with the coldness of the night. "Jun Haixin." These three words slowly came out of Bai Zhuyun's mouth.    

    

Mo Feng looked as if his chin was about to fall to the ground and his mouth was big enough to fit a chicken egg. God! It really was Miss Jun, but how could it be … How could it be so sudden? Mo Feng's brain almost failed to react in time as he stammered, "Miss Jun …" Agree? "Mr. Bai, Miss Jun really, really agreed to marry you?!"    

    

"Yes, she did." His voice was still light, but it had a chill to it.    

    

After getting a definite answer, Mo Feng was delighted. After all, he had followed Bai Zhuyun for so many years. He was very clear about what Bai Zhuyun had done for Jun Haixin.    

    

Mo Feng wanted to say a few words of congratulations, but he suddenly realized that Bai Zhuyun didn't have the slightest bit of joy on his face right now.    

    

Not only did he not feel joy, he could even be said to be angry.    

    

"Mr. Bai, are you not happy that Miss Jun is going to marry you?" Mo Feng said somewhat cautiously.    

    

"Happy?" Bai Zhuyun rubbed his forehead, "Should I be happy?"    

    

"Isn't marrying Miss Jun the long-cherished wish of Mr. Bai?" According to Mo Feng's imagination, Bai Zhuyun should be wild with joy at this moment.    

    

Bai Zhuyun suddenly laughed, but his laughter was so hoarse that it was hard to hear. He half closed his eyes and looked at his hands. Not long ago, his hands had touched that soft yet stinging body.    

    

So, every time they touched, it would always make him feel like they were stabbing his hand. It was only because her thorns had long since deeply pierced into his palm, and into his bone and blood …    

    

"Yeah, I should be happy. If she wants to marry me, what's there to be happy about?" That was something he had always dreamed of. She had agreed as he wished, but why was his mood so terrible?!