She had a feeling that Zhou Yunsheng was no longer the Brother Yunsheng she knew.
The man before her, although his appearance hadn't changed, harbored within his heart an obsession... an intensity she had never seen in him before.
"I'm sorry, I should go back."
As she turned to leave, her wrist was suddenly grasped.
She was startled and unexpectedly pulled into an embrace.
The unfamiliar embrace startled her...
"Xiaoyue, I will make you see the true face of that man!"
A warm hand reached her neck and pressed down.
Pain shot through her neck, and Su Xingyue's body soon went numb and weak, inexplicably losing strength.
"You..." She looked up at him, disbelief in her eyes, as her consciousness slowly slipped away...
...
As Su Xingyue's strength left her and she started to fall, Zhou Yunsheng caught her.
He looked down at her face with deep affection for a few seconds before he bent down and picked her up.
