Whether or not he was a good or bad person no longer mattered to Dongfang Hanyue. Even after knowing that nothing would happen between the two, she chose to hand herself to him without any hesitation. She even put on the necklace on on purpose.
Recalling the last few months spent with him, crystal-like tears flowed uncontrollably from her flushed face.
"Bastard, once you've gone back, will you still remember me? Why is this so unfair? The most important present you've left me with is not your Saint Energy, it's the longing!"
While Dongfang Hanyue was mumbling to herself, all of a sudden, her petite figure vibrated, and the sorrow in her eyes was instantly replaced with shock and menacing, murderous intentions.
'This isn't good'