At this moment, Li Chuwen looked at Tang Zhong walking slowly toward her from the distance and still couldn't believe it.
She had seen with her own eyes the flames consuming Tang Zhong's body that day, but now, incredibly, a living person stood before her.
Appearances do not lie; this person was indeed Tang Zhong.
This time, Li Chuwen could no longer suppress the joy in her heart. Seeing Tang Zhong made her so happy, let alone Jiang Weiwei. Unable to contain her joy, Li Chuwen rushed forward, eager to embrace Tang Zhong.
"Hey, hey, miss in black stockings, don't do this…" Tang Zhong immediately panicked.
But Li Chuwen had already embraced him, wrapping her arms around Tang Zhong.
"Tang Zhong, seeing you again, this feeling, I really like it so much!" Li Chuwen couldn't help but express sentimentally.
At this point, Tang Zhong's entire face was squeezed red, "Black stockings... miss in black stockings, let me go, I can't breathe!"
These two massive weapons were almost lethal.
