Li Jinghong felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness, seeing that Li Wenhao and Li Jingming had no intention of releasing Rong Shengsheng anytime soon. If talking was useless, then the only option was to use forceful measures.
However, he was not entirely sure he could take on Li Jingming head-to-head.
The only solution was to plan ahead.
Li Jinghong felt as if the weight of the world were on his shoulders, the pressure immense.
He truly hoped that Li Hanxian would recover soon.
That way, neither Rong Shengsheng nor he would have to endure such bullying.
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"Hanxian... don't... don't leave me."
"No... I will find a way to save you, just wait for me!"
"Ah—"
Rong Shengsheng suddenly woke from her nightmare; it was two or three in the morning, everything pitch-dark, the world silent, and her heavy breathing sounded particularly sharp and labored.
She tried to calm her emotions.
She had had a nightmarish dream that Li Hanxian came to bid her farewell.
