Love, can an assassin also possess love?
If it weren't for him, Shen Zuimo would never have believed she could experience love. It was he who created a completely free living space for her.
The Red Butterfly had been destroyed by his own hands, and the nightingale completely vanished from this world. What's left is only Shen Zuimo. A woman who wants to savor the taste of love properly.
Capital City, International Airport.
A perfect woman, delicately carved by God, walked slowly off the plane.
She returned without accepting any gifts from the Queen; it was her job, doing the task well was enough. She lacked nothing extra; she just wanted to see that guy as soon as possible.
A military helicopter was already waiting on an empty lot inside the airport.
The Four Heroes of Yanhuang stood by, waiting for Shen Zuimo to arrive.
"Let me help you with that."
"Hmm? Are we leaving already?" Looking at the helicopter, Shen Zuimo asked in confusion.
"Do you want to go somewhere?"
