"Caesar thought he had all his life in his hands, but he has always walked on the path paved by his family, including studies, connections, and love." A smile of success appeared on the corner of Frost's mouth, "

From the beginning, the bride the family prepared for him... was Chen Motong!"

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Chu Zihang had a very long nightmare, which ran through him for the past five years. After escaping alone from that rainy night, he lost the man and took the folding knife in the Nibelung of the subway.

Stab the dragon in the heart and he loses the girl.

"Xia Mi...Xia Mi!"

Chu Zihang woke up with a start, his eyelids opened like springs, the sudden halo was too dazzling, his eyes were completely white, and he couldn't tell where he was, whether it was a hospital... or heaven.

His sense of smell recovered before his vision, and he smelled the pungent smell of the potion. He sniffed hard, as if he was looking for a familiar smell. What he remembered was the fragrance of earth after a burst of rain, like the warm and moist breath of an angel.

He didn't smell it, but he still couldn't help but feel lucky... Until his vision recovered, there were only medical staff and complicated medical machinery running back and forth around him. He fell weakly on the plain white sheets and looked at

On the white ceiling, his eternal golden eyes have lit up again, but at this moment, he is confused and empty.

He lost something important again, along with his soul.

"You're awake, senior brother." A familiar voice sounded at the door of the ward, and Chu Zihang suddenly turned his head to look.

The girl was standing at the door holding a steaming bowl of Tremella Fungus and Lotus Seed Soup. The warm light filtered in from the window, rendering her like an angel.
Chapter completed!