"I also hope so,"
Lin Xinrui said this, sighing deeply in her heart.
Meanwhile in a grand villa dozens of miles away.
"Bastard, bastard!"
Ximen Boxian, looking at his reflection entirely wrapped in bandages, was so angry he wanted to curse his mother.
And then, he grabbed whatever item was next to him and hurled it towards the mirror.
"Ding Dong."
The whole mirror shattered, but the rage in Ximen Boxian's eyes still couldn't be dispelled.
He had planned on capturing Lin Xinrui, and he was just steps away from succeeding.
But then, out of nowhere, that dogman named Dong Jiahui appeared and even sliced off one of his ears.
He even crushed his head under his foot, which drove him mad with rage.
And now, his ear had been cut, never to grow back. Was he destined to become the one-eared Ximen Boxian from now on?
"Young Master Ximen, don't be so sad,"
Behind Ximen Boxian, Matsushita Kenjitaro wheeled in slowly on his wheelchair.