A Sculpted 'Chu Fei'er'

Yun Bixue knew her own husband well. His protection of her had gone beyond normal standards, so she believed that he also had a part to play in this.

Yun Bixue's heart kept thumping, and she could not calm herself down.

The capital had been thrown into turmoil over this incident in a short span of two days.

She did not pity those people. When it came down to matters of life and death, life was always the most precious. The rescue team came so late. Wasn't this proof of how they completely disregarded their lives?

Yun Bixue wanted to continue reading, but Xie Limo had already reached her. He took her phone away and said, "You disobeyed me the moment I took my eyes off you."

"It's not that I didn't listen to you. You kept preventing me from watching the news. I was anxious."

Xie Limo glanced at the phone and said, "So you know now?"