"... Do you still want to keep her with you?" Zhong Li looked at the Dry Wood following the gaze of Ming Rufan. The cold wind blew the flame, and the flickering red flame shone on the delicate face of the Dry Wood, with an unspeakable charm.
"Yes, she's still useful. When we return to the capital this time... we can't wait any longer." Ming Rufan nodded. When he turned his head, he closed his eyes. There was a determination in his voice.
"You don't want to wait anymore?" Zhong Liluo raised her voice in surprise and looked at Ming Rufan's profile.
"Ah, we will return to the capital and marry Bai Yanyin. As for the Heavenly Evergreen... bring it with you when the time comes. It is better to put someone you cannot completely trust under one's eyes." Ming Rufan said those words. His finger
