A wisp of white smoke slowly dissipated from Mr. Su Yuhang's body, signifying that the future Mr. Su Yuhang had just obtained, the twenty years he just regained, were slowly slipping away from him.
Many villains die from talking too much, but it's not because Mr. Su Yuhang talked too much—since his future was borrowed from his grandson, he naturally couldn't attack Mr. Su Bai, and plus, he had another concern. As long as Mr. Su Bai remained, Dark Litchi remained, then his wife wouldn't dare not let him return home.
Integrating into the broadcast, becoming a life form that towers above even world planes, is a temptation that's hard to refuse. Sharing the power with another or being solely supreme are equally irresistible.
The professed love, the repeated assurances of love, in the end, how will it really be, nobody can say. One's actions inevitably use others as a measure, so even facing Liu Mengyu, Mr. Su Yuhang was always scheming.
