The fear in Chenxing's eyes grew more intense as she suppressed the layers of dread and panic rising in her heart. She stood quietly nearby, but the way she bit her finger joints betrayed her emotions.
What should I do? Shaocheng is only temporarily unable to stand, right?
She truly couldn't imagine—if he were never able to stand again—would this powerful man crumble?
She wasn't entirely sure if she herself would fall apart along with him!
Her mind automatically conjured the scene of their first meeting.
That had been a day of rolling thunder and torrential rain; her hands were cuffed with cold, iron handcuffs.
At that time, she thought her life was completely ruined, but right then, as if a beam of light pierced through the stormy, cloud-covered sky, the door burst open with a loud sound!