Such news was no less than a thunderbolt to Xia Weibao.
It shattered all of her composure into pieces.
Seeing the approaching figure of the man, she suddenly felt some fear and took a step back.
Long Xuanye, however, pressed forward relentlessly, "You promised to be my wife, but you left me alone and walked away. For the vows we made, I left everything behind to find you!
Including my own life!"
The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, and after the agitation came endless coldness and heartache.
"But what did you give me in return!
You were supposed to be my wife, yet you were passionately entangled with another man! Did you ever think about my feelings?
Do you know how to reincarnate with memories, refusing to drink the Oblivion Soup, casting into the Eighteen Levels of Hell, burning in karmic flames, and enduring eighty-one heavenly thunders!
