Mu Yingchen felt as if he had plunged into the Ten-thousand-year Ice Cave in an instant, the sharp ice shards stabbing him like swords, causing him to bleed profusely.
Jesse stood up, looking fondly at the enchanting woman before him, "I should go. After heading to B City, I'll go straight back to England."
Su Wanxia's heart was incredibly conflicted. Jesse was the kindest person to her in England, appearing like a guardian angel in her life, sheltering her under his wings, at her most helpless and difficult moments.
But—when one's heart has once harbored someone, all others become automatically shielded out, including a prince-like Jesse.
She was destined to fail to reciprocate his sentiments.
"Okay, take care on the road," she said with a smile, her voice clear and crisp.
Jesse looked at her delicate features and finally couldn't resist hugging her gently.
