“Miss Xiaoman, since we’ve cleared the air between us, then I feel that it isn’t necessary for us to be married. Regardless of whether it’s the Nether Ghostflame or those 1,000 year old Firecrystals, they aren’t as valuable as my life. So, in short, I still owe you, and not the other way around. Thus, you don’t have to wrong yourself and marry someone you don’t like!”

Yang Ye knew that he wasn’t someone who could give his undivided attention and affection to a single person, but he didn’t want to be like a breeding horse. Because every single woman he accepted would cause Su Qingshi, Xiao Yuxi, and the others to feel a little sadder. Moreover, while he had a good impression of Xiaoman because she’d saved his life, he was very clearly aware that it wasn’t love. Besides that, Xiaoman merely had a slightly good impression and felt some guilt towards him. It was impossible for her to feel love for him as well.

Both of them didn’t love each other, so if they were to be united because of this, then it would definitely cause a tragedy for them in the future.

Xiaoman fell silent for a short while upon hearing Yang Ye, and she said, “What you said makes sense. But everyone knows that we’ve been united in marriage. I would really lose face if we split up...