Although Huangfu Shenglin's tone was indifferent, his face was full of dejected melancholy.

Such a lovely woman did not belong to him because he was not perfect and powerful enough.

"I believe she will make the most sensible decision." Yun Shimo did not wish to say more. He sipped the tea and his inky eyes brightened. A bright moon was in the night sky, making one feel relaxed and carefree.

Huangfu Shenglin raised his teacup at the bright moon and ...