At this moment, He Xi received a message and whispered something into Duan Jingwen's ear.
Duan Jingwen nodded, "I understand."
Then, he gently stroked Yuanya's long hair, "I must go now. Hold on to that bomb. After all, I truly don't want you to die, understand?"
Yuanya tossed her hair disdainfully, "Get lost!"
Still his composed and warm self, he looked deeply into Yuanya's eyes, and gently said, "We'll be together soon, always."
Yuanya didn't utter a word, coldly watching him turn his back and leave, his figure gradually disappearing.
There was a bang!
The iron door of the warehouse was closed, and the sound of locks clattering rang out as the large door was secured with a thick iron chain.
Not to mention being tied up here - even if she were free, it was doubtful she would be able to escape.
Yuanya bit her dry lips.
Now that Duan Jingwen had gone, did that mean Lan Xiu would be arriving soon?
