Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Startled, color drained from Qin Fei'er face. She pursed her lip together. As if being humiliated, her face darkened dramatically.

 “Can't you let go of Chen'er? Do you truly… want to get into the Qin's family?”

 Initially, Qin Fei'er had intended to give in. As long as Qin Chen was happy, he could just marry this lady.

 However, Feng Ruqing had no self-respect for herself and did not care about her own reputation. How could Qin Fei'er let her own brother dig himself into a hole? She must stop him before he lost his mind.

 The Qin family had a lofty status in Tian Shen Manor.

 Currently, many people was surrounding the manor not far away from the Qin family, wondering what Lady Wen Yu, with a bunch of people in tow, had done to a young lady.

 Boom!

 At this time, a loud bang sounded.

 Countless vines grew out of the ground like an octopus and lifted Qin Fei'er high up in the air before throwing her out.

 In a flash, the manor's tranquility was restored.

 Wen Yu flew into a great panic. She had never thought that someone would dare to hurt her daughter before her. This time, even if Qin Fei'er stopped her, she would never let go of Feng Ruqing.

 “Take her down now!” Burning with anger, Wen Yu lost her composure. The fire burning in her eyes was so hot it could burn a human alive.

 Stumbling around, Qin Fei'er coughed lightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. She looked extremely pathetic and that made everyone's heart ache.

 Simply no one cared about who was at fault and why Feng Ruqing had done this to Qin Fei'er. In general, people were more sympathetic toward the weak.

 “This young lady is so fierce at such a tender age. Who could handle her in the future?”

 “I think this fierce young lady might never get married in her whole life. I heard from the Young Lady Qin that this young lady is hounding Yong Master Qin.”

 “Young Lady Qin is right. Who wants her own brother to marry such a fierce young lady? This young lady would put the whole Qin family into trouble.”

 Under the setting sun, the street was abuzz with disdainful chatters—it was particularly ear-piercing.

 The corner of Feng Ruqing's lips lifted subconsciously. Her calm gaze swept past everyone surrounding her.

 Standing upright, she felt as if she was the only person in this world fighting against everyone on her own.

 “You truly have no idea why I have done this to you?” Fearless, Feng Ruqing smiled.

 “You have ruined my reputation. What I have done is just the same as when you asked Luo Li to live with her grievance—to save reputation.”

 Everyone on the spot sank into silence.

 Although not many people in Tian Shen Manor could attend the feast at the chief manor, they had heard of Luo Li's name.

 Qin Fei'er was so kind and gentle, like a saint with holy light emanating out of her, lightening up the whole world. Luo Li, on the contrary, was a bratty demon who constantly stirred up trouble.

 Only the saints could control the demons. Perhaps, Qin Fei'er was the only one who was capable of handling Luo Li.

 It was right that everything that Qin Fei'er had done was for the peace and tranquility of Tian Shen Manor. Luo Li would not be so well behaved and cordial without Qin Fei'er.

 As the saying goes 'if you are patient in one moment of anger, you will escape hundred days of sorrow'. Those who achieve great things in life would never be so persnickety. How could a person who could not even control her own emotions command respect from the others?