"Don't touch her. Where should she be sent? I'll take her there myself."
Despite Shen Junjie's repeated insistence, the Yanhuang Soul is ultimately a place where orders reign supreme, leaving no room for his whims.
However, no one else could even think about laying a hand on his sister.
Actually, from a certain perspective, his sister already belonged to Xiaofan.
This was a fact that couldn't be disputed. Just now, in such a critical situation, Xiaofan was willing to sacrifice himself rather than let his sister suffer any harm, as if replaying what had happened back in H City.
That battered boy, charging out of the hospital three times, was only supported by a little bit of willpower. He tenaciously made his way in front of Zuimo.
Where could you find such a good brother-in-law?
"Zuimo... is she okay?" Liu Minggong asked with concern as he passed by.
"You think you can call her Zuimo..."
"I..."
