Mo Yun chuckled, her voice though weak, her eyes sparkled with a fierce glint.,"Well, Father has arranged a marriage for me, and I must leave today." 。I will arrange for someone to take care of you. 。"Sorry, sorry...","Mrs. Wang... it's not what you think" 。Jia Xi immediately panicked and stood up. This Wang Fu-niang was the mistress of Ling Houfu. 。。