"Didn't you want to see me?" Song Qing looked down on Luo zhiyu. If it wasn't for the fact that his aura hadn't changed, she wouldn't have recognized him.
After a month or so, his body had shrunk by more than half and his complexion was terrible. The energy in his body was also faintly discernible. From his complexion, he was even worse than when he had been on the verge of death.
Luo zhiyu carefully observed her expression, and when his eyes met her half-smiling eyes, a layer of cold sweat emerged on his back, soaking his clothes and sticking to his body, rubbing against his standing hair.
He had indeed heard about song qingxiao through Zhou ye. He knew that not long after her Silver Wolf had injured him, she had entrusted the house she had just bought to Zhou ye and the two of them had disappeared.
