Wu Xia felt his mindset was somewhat exploding, completely unable to calm down.
Although he had many women, Lin Jiao was the only one who had been with him since his ordinary early days.
Moreover, she was his sister-in-law.
It is said that one should never abandon a wife who has gone through thick and thin, nor forget an old friend who has shared poorer days.
How could Wu Xia let Lin Jiao just inexplicably disappear like that?
Moreover, Lin Jiao was pregnant, and it had already been almost a month. Was he to let the child be born without a mother?
Wu Xia could not accept it, feeling utterly terrible.
"Ah!"
He roared out, and the entire world within the painting trembled.
It was then that Wu Xia noticed a clue.
In the rolled-up part of the entire painting, there was actually a narrow hidden space.
Along with Wu Xia's roar, a faint force emanated from that space.
Wu Xia did not hesitate and immediately flashed into the narrow space.
