In the dim light, the emperor stared into Su Wan's eyes.
His heart ached terribly.
Jealousy was like a venomous snake, constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood.
When he heard the name that Su Wan was about to blurt out, the man's hand movements suddenly froze.
Su Wan had always told him that he was the only person she admired. However, every time Su Wan was still in a daze, she always seemed to regard him as another man.
He had never left the God's Palace, and he had never seen this woman before. Therefore, the person Su Wan was talking about must be another person.
Because of the sudden increase in Jiang Xuecheng's movements, Su Wan suddenly let out a throbbing pain, awakening the man's consciousness.
The emperor frowned. He lowered his head and saw that the wound that just had the pin taken out of already split open once again.
Blood dripped down Su Wan's back, giving her a strange beauty.
"Are you okay?"
