Xiao Jueheng
You heard him entering, and your heart stirred with a mix of anticipation and nervousness—after all, he was your husband.
The next second, a silvery-white gleam unique to a sword flashed before your eyes. With a jolt, the bridal veil was swept aside in an instant.
He looked down at you with cold, contemptuous eyes: “I’ve seen plenty of your kind. If you keep your tail between your legs from now on, I’ll spare your life.”
Then, with no lingering attachment, he slammed the door and left.Please log in to continue the conversation.