Di Lingzhi's words were like a curse, lingering in Nan Zhifeng's mind repeatedly.
Last night she had had a nightmare. She dreamed that she was getting married to Di Lingzhi, when Ye Zhantian suddenly burst in and took her away. Di Lingzhi led people to chase them down, shot Ye Zhantian dead, and demanded she return with him. When she refused, he committed suicide...
Blood splattered all over her.
She woke up terrified.
Drenched in sweat, her heart thumping as if it were about to leap out.
But the tragic scenes from the dream kept echoing in her mind...
She was extremely frightened.
The nightmare was like the oath she had taken.
The oath she had broken meant the two most important men in her life would both meet a tragic death...
Under her pillow, the phone vibrated.
Nan Zhifeng fumbled for her phone, her heart tensing as she saw the caller ID. She glanced outside then answered the call in a low voice, "Hello!"
"Come out and meet me."
"I can't."
