As soon as Yang Cheng had just entered the door, the roar of a car sounded at the entrance.
Murong Wan got out of the car and quickly walked into the courtyard. Upon seeing Yang Cheng, she threw herself directly into his arms.
A refreshing fragrance wafted into Yang Cheng's nostrils. He instinctively embraced the slender waist, her softness pressing tightly against his chest.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Yang Cheng softly comforted her, but his body had already reacted, after all, he hadn't had his fill yet, and couldn't withstand any stimulation now.
Murong Wan didn't say a word, but her tears soaked through Yang Cheng's clothes.
Yang Cheng understood her feelings well; the most important person in her life turned out to be a fraud, using her as a Furnace with intent to harm her. Her beliefs crumbled in an instant, and it was natural for her emotions to become unsettled upon seeing that person again.
