His Majesty.
Xia Weibao's heart was completely tied to that manor.
Watching the manor grow smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared from sight, her heart ached sourly.
But she didn't dare show it.
Afraid of angering Long Xuanye.
Right now he looked like a wild beast that could go berserk at any moment; she had to think of the child in her belly.
Long Xuanye was indeed in a foul mood at the moment. He hadn't expected that last night, when Xia Weibao only slipped out for such a short while, in pitch-black darkness, in such a remote spot, Lu Hualiang could still find her!
And she ran out last night, and he already showed up today—how terrifyingly fast!
He also realized very clearly that Lu Hualiang really wasn't simple.
Before, with Yang Zixin helping to obstruct him, and with Lu Hualiang ultimately not being the Eastern Overlord, it had been very hard for him to find any clues.
