Lin Zheyuan walked out of Ye Qinghan's carriage, looking utterly dejected.

Even when the carriage made a loud noise as it passed by him, Lin Zheyuan showed no reaction.

The people on the street, witnessing this scene, began to gloat.

"I heard that the holy son of the Divine Blaze Palace has an engagement with Ye Qinghan. I thought it was just a rumor, but it seems to be true!"