'Suyi?'
Nan Fang stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with joy. "She's back?"
Nan Fang had never forgotten Suyi.
He hated her, but... He still wanted her.
Furthermore, he was different now, and Suyi couldn't escape from him.
"Take me to see her!"
"Yes, Master."
The guard wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and spoke respectfully.
Meanwhile...
Inside the luxurious room, Wei Rong sat in front of the table, drinking her tea.
"Lady, Young Lady Suyi is back!"
Crash!
Her fingers stiffened. The teacup fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
The tea was spilled all over the floor. Her face darkened as she stood up and said, "Did you just say... Suyi is back?"
Suyi was the only woman in Nan Fang's heart.
He had never given up on her even after she had rejected him so many times.
