Long Xuanye let her go, "You do have confidence in him."
Xia Weibao continued to look at the scenery. Her heart was troubled; she didn't want to deal with this moody man.
The man she loved was someone of outstanding character!
"Give it up, in this life, the next life, or the life after that, as long as I, Long Xuanye, and you are in the same time and space, you can only be mine!
If you ever feel like you can't go on, you might as well commit suicide. I'll surely follow you.
Entwined with you through life after life!"
How terrifying such obsession is, Xia Weibao felt a chill all over her body.
Being entangled with a devil for eternity is worse than death!
Inside the manor, Lu Hualiang hurried in, only to find it abandoned.
The place deserted, not a single soul in sight.
In the kitchen, a freshly cooked lunch remained, with medicine boiling on the stove.
The water glass on the living room coffee table still had warmth, as did the bedclothes.
