The man's fingers clenched inwards, then relaxed.
He had never hesitated in the face of life and death before.
In the past, he was emotionless and lackluster; even if faced with a newborn baby, for the sake of a mission, he could kill without batting an eye!
But now...
After all, it was Lu Xiaoyou's child, even if it shouldn't exist in this world, asking him to erase Lu Xiaoyou's bloodline...
Long Xiliang closed his eyes.
There are things that must be done, even if they lead to total ruin!
He couldn't let Lu Xiaoyou bear any stain; that child must not remain!
At the sink, Lu Xiaoyou dried her hair, dampened by the steam, with a hairdryer.
She pushed open the door, entered the bedroom, and climbed into bed.
Long Xiliang was wide awake, his eyes dark and deep, filled with thoughts as he gazed at Lu Xiaoyou's small face.
This woman was always so carefree, even if the sky were to fall, she could still sleep soundly.
