The tender smile on Shentu Yun's face gradually solidified, he held Mu Xiangwan tightly in his arms despite her struggle, his soft voice carrying a chilling hint of malice as he said slowly, "My princess, let's go..."
Just as they were about to leave the cabin, Mu Xiangwan was blindfolded. When she could see again, she was already seated in a moving car.
The sky gradually turned gloomy with dense dark clouds overlooking the earth. Soon after, it started to rain, Mu Xiangwan stared blankly at the rapid stream of water running down the window.
The bomb on her wrist felt heavy, tugging at her heart. At this very moment, what concerned her most was not her safety, but the fear of Su Chaoyang coming to save her.
She had a premonition that Su Chaoyang would show up the moment Shentu Yun made his move.
But she was strapped with a bomb, with the detonator in Shentu Yun's hands - what should she do?
