“It is the mark of our generation… I hope you understand this feeling,” Nie Xiaowa repeated, with blood dripping from the wound on her arm…
Leng San even trembled all over his body... Today, he began to understand the word "friendship" for the first time...
The eyes of everyone were fixated on Leng San... They were the eyes of begging...
“Lu San… relying on us alone, we cannot force you. If you insist on refusing, we will only have to accept it,” Zhu Heilong said with a heavy sigh.
Leng San could not help but smile softly...
“Darn you guys… How can I say no when you have done this much? I promise all of you that I will try to get Brother Wei back… Actually, Brother Wei and I do not have any problems with each other… but it is a delicate issue. Our benefactors haven’t been in a good term in the past and that has affected us to an extent…