His hand missed.
Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, but there was no regret in his eyes. He slowly retracted his hand and looked into the distance. His tall figure stood at the edge of the cliff, and the words that came out of his thin lips were calm and heartless.
"In my position, there are some things that I have to do and guard against."
"Don't blame me, Chu yunke."
He called out his new wife's name.
In fact, Fu min could understand Yan Xun's decision, but that did not mean that he accepted it.
She didn't really want such a lover.
Yan Xun was as gentle as a piece of Jade, but in reality, he was arrogant and heartless.
In those beautiful black eyes, Fu min did not see anything else. He was calm and restrained, scheming against his target. He was like a well-disguised venomous snake that kept its fangs but would bite down on its prey when the time came.