The girl in the white dress watched the big and small figures holding hands and strolling away, her purple eyes flashing, deep in thought.
"Gong Changyi..."
This is a mysterious and dangerous guy.
Two Golden Sun Bone Flowers are indeed precious enough. For a father with a unique spiritual inclination, they are enough to solve the problem of ascension that has troubled him for years.
Therefore, although she was unwilling to accept Gong Changyi's gift, after some consideration, the girl in the white dress eventually did not refuse.
While pondering, she smiled slightly, a trickle of fresh blood seeping from her lips, which she wiped away with a casual hand.
This was the warning Gong Changyi had given her earlier.
Perhaps because she had saved Xia Feng, he merely made her blood flow backward without truly harming her.
It was apparent that Gong Changyi had a strong possessiveness toward Xia Feng; that gentle and doting gaze was far beyond a simple sibling relationship.
