Was it you that night?

Dongfang Wuya seemed pensive as he realized there was some truth in Shen Qing’s words, "That’s right, your innocence has been lost too."

Shen Qinghe nodded in a hurry.

Indeed, she was also a victim. It seemed that Mr. Wuya was someone who could be reasoned with. She had misunderstood him before.

Dongfang Wuya looked at Shen Qinghe with a strange expression, analyzing the situation for her, "I am a victim, and so are you, so what do you think we should do? There must be a solution."

Shen Qinghe looked at Dongfang Wuya with a blank face. What solution could there be? They were both victims, and they might as well accept this silent loss. Besides, she didn’t lose anything. After all, his cultivation base was so high, and she benefited quite a bit from spending a night with him.

She had survived the Immortal Slaying Formation and even killed Elder Qiu, which was very likely because she had slept with Dongfang Wuya.

Seeing Shen Qinghe’s dumbfounded expression, Dongfang Wuya knew better than to expect her to come to her senses.

With her like this, how could he feel at peace entrusting her to another man? If she encountered someone as ruthless as Xiao Chen, she might even help Xiao Chen count the Spirit Stones after being sold by him.

Having made up his mind, he dropped a bombshell, "Fine, I will reluctantly take on this heavy burden. Let’s pick an auspicious day, Shen Qinghe, let’s get married."

Shen Qinghe’s eyes widened, and she thought she had misheard, "What did you say?"

"Shen Zhiyao, come in," Dongfang Wuya called without paying heed to the bewildered Shen Qinghe.