Zhang Lin was also crying.
She squatted on the ground at the entrance of the village, hugging her knees, crying like a child.
She knew that the distance between her and Wu Xia was growing farther and farther.
This man, she would never be able to have.
After sharing a passionate kiss with Xiao Nihuang, Wu Xia gently stroked her cheek.
"Be careful when you go out, as long as you save your life, I can save you when you come back!"
"Mhm!"
Xiao Nihuang nodded tenderly like an obedient little wife, "Once I have control over the battlefield, I will retire and come here to spend the rest of my life with you!"
Wu Xia's face twitched, as he finally understood the true purpose of Xiao Nihuang sending him home personally.
"I'm quite fickle-hearted, you might regret it when you come later!"
Wu Xia said with a cheeky tone.
"No problem!" Xiao Nihuang replied confidently, "I am certain that, aside from me, no other woman can give you this kind of resonant satisfaction."
