"I do not have any children, so I have decided. You will be my heir."
Yi Qiansi did not know if he should be happy or scared about this.
"You will inherit everything that belongs to me, and. . . become me." When he said this, a fierce and slightly crazy smile appeared on his face, causing Yi Qiansi to fall back a few steps.
"It is getting late. Let me show you to your room."
They left the room and walked for several minutes before stopping in front of another door. Snow opened it and they walked in.
The room was very big, and it was decorated using only black colors. The bedsheets, the pillow covers, the table, everything was black.
"This will be your room. I will have someone bring you dinner later. When you are done, go to sleep."
Then, Snow left.
Yi Qiansi walked around the room and saw that there were clothes inside the drawer. They were all the same black shirts and pants.
