Everyone entered the castle. The castle was magnificent and extremely luxurious, more like a palace.
In the room, Feng Sinan opened a bottle of rare red wine and poured it into two goblets. He handed one of the goblets of red wine to Lu Yeming. “Yeming, are you willing to leave Jun Xi Qing behind now?”
Lu Yeming stood tall and handsome in front of the French window and took the red wine. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and elegantly shook the red liquid in the glass with one hand as he said in a low voice, “I’m not going to leave Jun XI Qing behind.” “When I’m with her, I become more and more neurotic. My emotions fluctuate because of her, and I care about her more and more. This is not a good sign. Like you said, maybe I’m falling in love with her.”
“She’s Dongfang Yu’s sister, the goddess of the netherworld. I want the netherworld. We’re not on the same path, so how can I allow myself to fall in love with her?”
