Han Jun. "Ling Wei's voice echoed as she approached him with a bowl of soup in hand."
"Here," she offered with a sweet smile on her face.
"Ling Wei, is it pleasurable to make me experience hell?"
"Ling Wei frowned in confusion."
"Han Jun lightly shook his head. "I'm confused. Why don't you explain things better to me? Who exactly am I?" he asked."
"Han Jun... you are Han Jun, but I'm sorry I can't tell you everything. You will have to find out for yourself." Ling Wei replied in a sour mood.
"Han Jun sighed and took the soup from her. Without holding back, he gulped it down in one go. "I'm tired," he murmured and carried Ling Wei to the bed. He climbed up and placed his head on her chest, closing his eyes to sleep peacefully."
