How could she agree!
"Young master! I'm begging you! Stop caring about her! No matter how well you treat her, she doesn't have you in her heart!" Natasha shouted the truth.
Dongye's body trembled slightly, "Whether she has me in her heart or not, as long as she's alive, it's enough for me! Xiaohuang!!"
Dongye was asking Xiaohuang to pull Natasha away.
Xiaohuang, very astute, already understood what the medicinal flower in Dongye's hand meant.
"Are you daring not to obey?!" Dongye scolded as Xiaohuang hesitated to move.
Xiaohuang drooped its head, crawled to Natasha's side, wrapped around her body, and dragged her away effortlessly.
"Xiaohuang!! Let go of me!! Young master!! No!! Don't!!" Natasha watched as Dongye walked into Xia Zhisu's room, tears continually falling.
Xiaohuang placed Natasha on the ground, and she seemed to lose her soul, collapsing to the floor.
Tears flowed continuously.
