The thing he couldn't stand the most was Jiaojiao's pitiful eyes. Back then, it was because of her eyes that Quan Jue was captured step by step.
Every time she looked at him like that, Quan Jue would feel a sense of satisfaction.
Pulling Chi Jiao into his embrace, he placed his palm on the back of her head and gently stroked it.
"Don't be afraid. Brother Quan is here."
Chi Jiao pressed her face against his chest and listened to his heartbeat. Her lips curled up.
A bloodthirsty glint flashed across her dark eyes.
The mastermind who killed her was also the person who indirectly killed Quan Jue.
Since that person was back, she couldn't hide anymore.
The game truly began now.
This time, the final winner could only be her.
"Brother Quan, help me feed my dad some medicine. He'll wake up after taking it," Chi Jiao whispered after hugging him for a while.
Quan Jue nodded.
