Ming Mei said coldly, "Am I not the only one he's ever married?"
Liancheng Yanzhi and Mu Weibai slowly stood up, "Well, it should be just you. He has kept your whereabouts very secret. These three years... he has never stopped looking for you. He's always been..."
Ming Mei interrupted them, "Can you stop the nonsense? Time is running out. If their reinforcements arrive, even if I bring a bomber, it won't be enough. Hurry up."
Mu Weibai asked Liancheng Yanzhi, "Should we go?"
Liancheng Yanzhi glanced down at Kang Chen and Jian Yi. He checked Jian Yi's forehead; it was already feverish.
Ming Mei's hand trembled uncontrollably; she finally saw Kang Chen.
Her eyes ached, and her throat was choked with emotion. She wanted to get closer to him, wanted to reach out and touch his face. Three years—she thought she'd adjusted her mindset well, capable of controlling her longing and love.
But that was only true before she saw Kang Chen.
