He eventually agreed to it, he couldn't help but to succumb to her persistent request and so he recorded that ringtone.
—-Xuanji, I love you… Baby, I love you…
His voice was gentle and it brought him back to his happier days.
Lu Jinwen knitted his brows, wanting to cast the memories in his mind away. He was reluctant to continue recalling the other memories, he never once tried to recall them over the years.
On that fateful day when she had escaped, she ruined herself and also him.
From that day onwards, he had become a demon.
The memories crashed into his mind unstoppably. The veins on his forehead started twitching and the scenes were reenacted in his mind—-
That day, in the room, he opened his eyes slowly with the morning rays shining on his face. He stretched his arm out, wanting to hold her in his arms and continue sleeping.
But he couldn't feel anyone by his side, the bed was empty.
