Her hair fluttered wildly in the wind, her teardrops scattered across the sky. The howling wind raged in her ears, and the towering building of Lu Corporation seemed to race upward beside her.
Jing Yiren and Lu Ming seemed paused in time, staring at each other.
Looking at the man in front of her, Jing Yiren held his handsome face, kissing his lips. Even if they fell into the abyss, they had loved each other in this life.
She had not had the chance to love him three thousand years ago, but now, three thousand years later, her love for him was everlasting...
Jing Yiren mouthed the words gently, "In the next life, I will still marry you."
The corner of Lu Ming's mouth curled into a smile as he held her tighter, "In the next life, I will still wait for you."
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Watching this scene from her airplane, Xue Fanghua roared in madness.
She had wanted Jing Yiren to die in front of Lu Ming, causing him unimaginable pain and grief for the rest of his life.
