"This kind of wounds may take some time to heal."
Jiang Ruan raised her hand to wipe off the splattered blood on her cheek, her eyes filled with an excited glow. Seemingly expanding into an infinite darkness behind her, an evil spirit was rampant.
"No wonder old Bo doesn't like you, that wily fox. You're too brutal, that's not his taste."
She whistled towards the woman on the other side.
Still blatantly teasing.
Kathy's face looked even worse as she most resented being tied to Bo Qingyu!
"It seems like the time has come." Her expression changed abruptly, eventually scoffing, "Look, I bet right."
Jiang Ruan sharply turned her head.
Two figures appeared in her sight.
The man was not as refined and noble as he used to be. His hair was a mess, his silk shirt was torn by the thorns in the jungle. The once proud, flamboyant man who looked down upon others, his face now only revealed anxiety, worry, and unease.
Completely different from the past.
"Jiang Ruan!"
