Ling Kuang will never forget the moment when Lin Huanhuan pushed him away, looking absolutely mad.
All the sweet words she had spoken, all the vows sworn by the mountains and seas, were stripped of their hypocritical masks in the face of life and death!
Ling Kuang gritted his teeth hard.
With his personality, having been betrayed like this, he should have wanted to strangle Lin Huanhuan.
Yet he... no matter what, could not bring himself to hurt her.
When he thought of her, what surged within him was still desire.
Ling Kuang even began to vaguely doubt.
Was this emotion truly spontaneous?
But that doubt was only momentary, for the next moment, upon looking at Lin Huanhuan again, he felt both love and hate.
"Don't take too seriously the things within the Illusion Realm." Lin Huanhuan said softly.
