"Grant?" Leng Zong could hear a slight tremble in her voice as she repeatedly muttered these two words. These words sounded a little ridiculous to him. An Eagle that had been raised by his own hands wanted to rush out of the golden cage once its wings had hardened."Are you sure you want to be a moth to the fire? You should understand my rules."
The instigator of his rules must die!
How could ye Mei not know that even though his adoptive father had said that he would not see her in this life, but she had still lived in the Leng family for the past few years, living in the world he had raised in captivity. Ye Mei nodded his head slightly.
"You don't regret it?" Leng Zong asked again.
"I don't regret it. I love him."