The head kept banging louder and louder.
The sound etched into Chen Lin's heart. She buried her face entirely in Lin Shuyou's chest. Now, she was afraid of this place and didn't dare to look at Lin Shuyou's face.
Liu Yumei opened her eyes and said, "Alright, the more you act like this, the more I regret not sending Ah Ting to meet you at the beginning."
Zhao Yi raised his head, his face covered in blood, revealing a smile:
"Thank you, Old Madam Xie, for your appreciation."
Then, Zhao Yi continued, "Once we disembark, I will return to the Zhao family, reshaping family traditions and hastening the old immortal to die already."
When plotting and scheming should be done, it's perfectly fine, but there are some matters that mustn't be handled this way.
Liu Yumei: "Since you're still alive, it means I no longer care about those matters. Your arrival here shows that even our little Xiao Yuan acknowledges you."
