And Dracula certainly didn't want...
to become just one of her many Beast Husbands.
He had never yearned for any sort of emotional attachment, much less considered having children of his own.
From the moment he was born, the only thing that existed in his mind was revenge.
He would make those arrogant fools pay the price.
And he had to restore the glory of the Cangshan Empire.
'The young Rabbit Clan female was merely an interlude. Forgetting her was for the best. He felt no regret.'
Dracula's eyes grew colder. He abruptly snatched his arm back, ignoring the astonishment in her eyes.
"Get out," he ordered harshly.
Yu Zhizhi sensed the change in his demeanor—from cold indifference to outright rejection. She didn't argue. Instead, after she finished bandaging his wound, she stood up and said softly, "Well, you get some rest."
Dracula's gaze fell to his arm. He saw the shadow she cast on the floor as she stood up.
'She's leaving.'
