"Nangong, do you believe in fate?" Qin Yi suddenly asked her with deep affection.

"What fate?" Nangong Yajing replied while secretly channeling her magic, trying to break free from her restraints.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, letting her struggle all she wanted. As long as the Immobilization Talisman wasn't torn off, she couldn't possibly escape.

"Destiny, you and I are fated, destined to be husband and wife."