“How can I Be Cang Shu...”Bai Ziya sighed. He looked down at his palm, where a red line was spreading up his palm. When he looked up again, Zhao Lu was really shocked.
Bai Ziya’s face actually started to change into an ugly appearance. He was not that ugly, but the half of his face that seemed to have been burned by fire was still twitching slightly.
He asked himself, “Who is this?”
Zhao Lu was forced to take a step back. The beautiful half of her face cracked into a smile. “This is not Cang Shu, is it?”
“No...”Chao Lu couldn’t tell if she was afraid or worried. She opened her mouth, but swallowed it back and looked at him silently.
Bai Ziya clenched his hand again, and his face finally returned to his handsome face. He said, “No matter what, I won’t let you go, Miss Lu'er.”
Chao Lu
