Tang En's death not only made Xiao Ying sad.
It also made Long Ming feel heavy.
He suddenly started to be afraid. If he forced Xiao Ying to stay by his side, would she choose to leave like Tang En one day to get the freedom she wanted?
After the Young Master saw Tang En's ashes scattered into the sea, he knelt by the sea and screamed.
However, no matter how painful it was, he could not save Tang En's life!
Long Ming's deep gaze landed on Xiao Ying's palm-sized face. He flicked the cigarette ash and gestured for her to sit down.
Xiao Ying placed the desserts she had prepared on the round table and looked up at Long Ming. "Thank you for today. How's the injury on your arm?"
Long Ming pursed his lips. "It's alright."
He put out the cigar and sat opposite her.
The two of them were silent for a moment before he spoke up, his voice low and hoarse. "I've already informed the butler to send Wan Bao and the nanny to R Country."
