So much time had passed. Ever since Sang Luo learned Caesar was still alive, her obsession with him had faded. Secretly, she was more eager to see her little snake cub.
Little Qi was her firstborn. Deep down, she cared a great deal for him, but she'd unfortunately had very little time to spend with him.
"Okay, I'll go."
SWOOSH! Sang Luo threw the door open, nearly smacking her forehead into Fei Yuan's chest. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder, a smile in his phoenix-like eyes. "No need to be in such a rush to throw yourself into my arms. I'm not short on time."
Sang Luo shot him an annoyed glare and shook off his hand. "I was not!"
"If you're going, then I'm going too!" Si Ye jumped up from the sofa. The moment the words left his mouth, he remembered he'd set the invitation on fire and was instantly filled with regret.
Fei Yuan looked at him. "You'd be better off focusing on your next Heavenly Tribulation."
