Zhuang Jie Ning finally got to hear Li Sihe's voice.
It's him! It's really him! He's still alive!
Li Sihe is still alive!
Then what is all this suffering for? Is it just my bad luck?
Why should she endure all this?
Zhuang Jie Ning's body grew cold as she glared viciously at the back of Li Sihe, letting two bodyguards take her down from the car.
Inside the hall, the door was locked from the outside. Zhuang Jie Ning sat on the cold Marble floor, watching Li Sihe's slender fingers unveil the mask and naturally remove his cap, revealing that breathtakingly handsome face.
"You lunatic!" Zhuang Jie Ning, for a moment, didn't know how else to describe the cold rage in her heart. She burst into hysterical laughter, laughing until tears streamed down and her poise was completely gone.
