Ling Fan looked at Yao Yue, who hung on him like a sloth, and smiled bitterly in his heart. The two had been in a romantic relationship before, and this woman had been searching for him for two years. Today, having finally caught him, she wouldn't let go easily!
Beneath the Zhongnan Gang's base where Qiao Yuchan was healing from her wounds, the suppressed earth fire showed faint signs of being triggered by heavenly thunder. Suddenly, Yao Yue's gentle lips pressed against his...
"Who did this!" Ling Fan suddenly stopped his actions, his fingers trembling as he touched the scar in front of him. Yao Yue had not had this scar before.
There was a glaring scar on Yao Yue's smooth back that extended from the nape of her neck all the way down to her buttocks, spanning her entire back, and it looked fiercely gruesome.
The scar was almost life-threatening, indicating the terrible life-and-death ordeal Yao Yue must have gone through.
