Lu Qin walked out with the card in his hand. His face was gloomy. He was no longer Lu Qin, but Shi Da. The bones in his body had already been deformed, and he was no longer the handsome young man he used to be, he could have thousands of fangirls, but now he had nothing. He only had this life to live on, surviving on the food that occasionally came out of Su Muran’s mouth.
However, he stopped and turned the card in his hand. Soon, it would be over, and she could leave this place and live a new life.
Of course, he was only thinking about his own life now, but he had forgotten about Qin Xiaoyue.
He had also forgotten that Qin Xiaoyue was still locked up in prison. Lu Qin was a selfish man. If he really became selfish, he would not recognize his own family, including his own mother.
