Sheng City, a large cruise ship was slowly sailing in the open sea.
A luxurious private jet landed on the helipad. Li Qiyu wore a beige long dress from Fashion Week, with a high collar wrapping around her slender neck. She was breathtakingly beautiful, like a star-studded sky, making it impossible for anyone to look away.
Her gloved hand elegantly rested on the man's arm, her noble and inviolable beauty captivating.
Li Qiyu specially chose a high-collar dress to cover the scar on her neck...
Beitang Feng had no idea what happened last night, as if it was just a nightmare.
[I can spare his life, but I will not tolerate any betrayal towards Feng. If I find out even a bit, I will take his life.]
[You know, it is not I who wants to kill him, he is seeking death on his own. As long as that little one is in my hands, Mr. Bo will obediently step into the iron cage I have made for him...]
[Don't worry, he is not dead yet...]
