Sheng Qianxia's face was ashen...
Yet he laughed even more maliciously, "Miss Sheng, do you feel despair? All this was originally prepared for you! You didn't want it, so I gave it to her."
Can't you bear even this much?
Listen, everything has just started, this is merely a warm-up!
Thoroughly enjoy the taste of the feast that was originally prepared for you, now taken away by someone else!
Think hard about what your heart truly desires!
He smiled as he patted her cheek, "Stay strong, Miss Sheng. There are many more surprises waiting for you tonight."
Then, he let go of the wall and turned to leave.
Behind him, Sheng Qianxia fell to the ground, completely pale.
Her whole body trembled, trembled, yet suddenly she could cry no longer...
A figure approached, stopping in front of her, she looked up with surprise, then her gaze quickly turned to despair.
It was not Gong Beiyao who had come back, but Ling Muye...
He slowly bent down, intending to help her up.
