Yun bixue stared intently at the person in front of her. Although she felt that this person was very dangerous, she felt complicated because he looked exactly like the limo she loved.
Besides, the black shadow didn't do anything to her, except to stop her from moving.
The light in his eyes was very cold, without a trace of emotion, but there was no killing intent.
Yun bixue didn't know who he was, nor did she know what he was going to do, but her heart was thumping.
Furthermore, she didn't know why, but when she saw that the other party was her husband, yet he was looking at her with such a cold gaze, she felt a faint stabbing pain in her heart.
She couldn't believe it. If it was really limo, would she be able to take it when he looked at her with such a gaze?
No, she couldn't stand it at all. She couldn't stand her limo looking at her so coldly.
