"An An." Nicks looked at her delicate face, "Qin Ke is not dead, he came back to find you."
Finally, the person sitting in the wheelchair finally lifted their face, and that expressionless face finally showed a hint of emotion.
She raised her face, a gleam in her eyes, her voice particularly cautious.
"Rea...really?"
Nicks closed his eyes.
It was this kind of gaze.
A gaze that even the brilliance of the universe couldn't compare to.
It made him lose his soul.
Everything started with Zhou Anan, so let it end with Zhou Anan!
Nicks had thought more than once over the years, if he hadn't been so stubborn, hadn't felt so superior back then, none of this would have happened today.
The power of Qin Ke's family was immense, and some had tried to usurp, but they were all suppressed by Qin Ke and his father.
He declared to Nicks, sworn devotion.
But in the end?
It was Nicks who took Qin Ke's woman.
