C1887 The Art of Killing

"You know, I won't see him."

The woman's face was covered by a white gauze, and after a slight tremble, she said, "So, I have to go."

"Let's go together. I don't want to stay any longer, because he definitely doesn't like me, and he might even force me to tell him where you are."

Zheng Fu lightly sniffed and said, "I can already feel his breath."

"I am his woman. I can't even feel his aura