In Long Lingli's mind, he had another plan. Instead of sitting here waiting for death, it was better to take the initiative. Perhaps this way, he could find the root of the problem. He was always someone who liked to take risks, completely different from Long Chenxi's conservative self-preservation.
However, this strategy really took effect!
"Babe, don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to you! Trust your husband!"
Long Lingli reached out and pulled Shen Yujie into his arms, ruffling her hair until it became a tangled mess, like a little kitten with its fur tousled by the wind...
Early the next morning, at the Hunting Ground of Mandara Manor...
The bodyguards had prepared all the hunting equipment, horses, hounds, and rifles. Long Chenxi, dressed in a set of white hunting clothes, looked very handsome as he adjusted his rifle while chatting with Lang Feng.
