In the master bedroom, a luxury wedding dress adorned with millions of diamonds spread its skirt across the entirety of the vast living room,
Layers upon layers of Wedding Dress were displayed on a mannequin stand, with every petal looking lifelike -- the result of thousands of designers working day and night for nearly a year to complete it in a rush.
Beitang Feng stood beside the wedding dress, his fingers tracing the hem as if caressing the lover he cherished most. He had personally flown the wedding dress back from Paris last night, and there she goes again, running off to see Bo Yeyuan.
Upon returning to Satan City, he entered her room to find her missing and immediately investigated, learning about the murder case at the church last night that Li Qiyu was involved in.
"Qiyu, I give you the freedom without any constraints, yet you insist on flying into the Bo family's cage? Are you not afraid that I will clip your wings, so you can never fly again?"
