"Ha." Mo Hexuan said, "In this world, no one dares to steal a woman from me! I'd like to see how you'll marry him!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward. Qin Youxue retreated step by step until her back pressed against the cold wall, and the man's tall and slender figure leaned in, trapping her firmly within his arms!
"Mo Hexuan, what do you want to do?"
Qin Youxue's tone became somewhat flustered. She lowered her voice, not daring to raise it for fear of attracting Yu Wei over.
Mo Hexuan's dark eyes looked intently at the woman's face before him. For two years, over seven hundred nights, he thought of her every moment.
Wondering where she was, how she was doing, wanting to tell her that he had divorced Chu Xiaoyu, that he could be with her again...
His emotions surged within him, nearly disrupting his calm.
Finally found...
The woman he loved most in this life.
Meeting her might be the only calamity of his life.
And he couldn't escape it.
