an conscience. Otherwise, living like this was unbearable, dying yet unable to. He wouldn't endure this pain any longer. 。"Tell me quickly, about the Thunder Pavilion!" Qian Sichin, in a flurry of anx... hugged her from behind, letting her lean languidly against him."Rest assured, I'm waiting for someone to come knocking on my door personally!" After setting this elaborate trap for so long, it's time...