The clouds on the horizon seemed to have frozen.
The last time the two met, tensions were high, and he even had thoughts of killing her. But this time, the atmosphere was unusually calm, with a hint of unspeakable warmth.
Xue Yansi looked at the gift box, a trace of confusion crossing his eyes.
Just as he reached out to take it—
A cold, deep chuckle came from ahead.
"Dear brother, you've run so far, but I've finally found you!"
Xue Yansi's expression changed sharply, instantly shielding Shen Tang behind him.
Not far away, a mass of black fog appeared from thin air, and a tall, slender figure emerged, walking slowly.
His features bore some resemblance to Xue Yansi, but his demeanor was more gloomy and cold. Who else could it be but Xue Jianghan?
At the same time, several figures quietly emerged from the rocky forest, silently surrounding the two.
