"I didn't expect you would turn Catherine into a necro devil." Liao Yu rested his head on Ling Yun's shoulder, and her hands kept moving to catch the pouring snow.
Ling Yun hugged her waist and explained. "Honestly, I've never thought of doing such a thing to them, but Catherine is too haughty to realize the situation, and she keeps trying to harass Yao'er and the others."
Liao Yu suddenly climbed onto Ling Yun's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked at him with a happy smile.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ling Yun asked and rubbed her cheek gently.
Liao Yu shook her head at him. "If I hadn't met you at the beach that night, my life would not be as good as it is now, and I might have submitted to my ex-husband's wishes."
