Now she realized she was wrong. He and Su Xue were husband and wife; of course they would have… a married life. Su Ci began to struggle, her small hands pressing against his solid chest in an attempt to push him away. “Don’t… let me go…” His body was a wall of muscle, unyielding as he loomed over her. Su Ci refused to be Su Xue’s substitute, to truly be with him like this. She was the little maid