"Silly woman, is it really worth giving so much?" His fingers trailed down her snow-white face, and his heart twisted with pain.
Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes like yesterday, filled with joy and sadness. They had fought together, struggled together, drank together, and eaten meat together...
A torrent of sad memories flooded Lin Zifeng's mind, and his eyes became slightly wet.
He had tried many methods, but the Magic Bracelet still couldn't awaken her slumbering memories...
Her face was pale, bloodless, yet it still held that final touch of a desolate smile from when she was alive.
He stayed in the underground chamber for a long time before Lin Zifeng finally let out a gentle sigh and silently left.
Now the Nantian Gang is in its rising phase, having just unified the early stage in Zhonghai. To solidify this, Lin Zifeng has put everything else aside.
Quietly waiting for the rise of the Nantian Gang Group before expanding further...
