บท 493: She Would Never Stop

Compared to the cold of Muyang Town, Jingdu was much warmer, and it had heating everywhere.

The dry warmth made her feel very comfortable.

Now that she had embarked on the road to revenge, there was no chance that she was ever going to look back.

Even if she was damned to perdition, she would never stop.

She'd closed her eyes to soak up the sun. Now, before she'd opened her eyes, she caught a whiff of Mu Feichi's faint scent of mint.

She slowly raised her head. Blinking, she snapped back to reality.

"Young Marshal Mu, what are you doing?" His cold, handsome face was looking at her, reflected in her clear dazzling eyes.

Mu Feichi sighed. In reality, he couldn't explain what he was doing. It was just that when he'd watched her countenance as she was daydreaming, he'd suddenly felt a little anguished.