The last sentence was already laced with an undeniable wisp of pain.
Nobody could understand how terrified Fu Xing's heart was.
Receiving the news of his father's death years ago did not instill in him the terror and fear that he felt now, at that time, all he could think about was how to pass on the family legacy. How to fulfill the duties of an heir, to take on the responsibilities he ought to shoulder, to protect his younger brothers and sisters.
But at that space transfer station, on board the Asgard, gazing at Lin Fu who stood on the suspended corridor, he suddenly realized he was about to lose her.
Her eyes told him that he might not be able to take her back to Capital Star.
That was why he could hardly wait to disembark from the Asgard, to personally intervene, sabotaging the decision previously agreed upon with Lord Lin.
