"As early as tomorrow, otherwise he won't last, we're all just waiting for death."
The peace bought at such a great cost is definitely not what Ye Ranran wants.
To think a war could be started by a woman, how laughable, yet how infuriating.
Jun Mochan might become a historic sinner because of her.
Ye Ranran put down the phone, walked into the dressing room, and started packing clothes.
Jun Mochan came out after showering, not seeing Ye Ranran, looked around, and saw her packing clothes in the dressing room, he frowned: "Where are you planning to go?"
"Back to F country." Ye Ranran replied without lifting her head.
Jun Mochan didn't even notice the towel in his hand falling to the ground.
"Why are you suddenly going back?" he asked, trying his best to sound calm.
"Fu Rong is dying, I'm going back to see him one last time." Ye Ranran said without much emotion.
"What if I don't allow you to go?"
