i can't win (2)

su shicheng lightly chuckled at these words, his laughter echoing through the air and making his hair stand on end.

ah xing's hair stood on end.

" i'll take you to see someone. the person that the young miss has always wanted to see. " at this moment, su shicheng broke free from ah xing's grasp and walked quickly. he didn't seem like someone who had once walked through the gates of hell and seemed to have become ten years younger.

a 'xing was taken aback and his footsteps halted. he had a bad feeling in his heart.

however, he had no other choice. su shicheng's voice was very faint, "xing, haven't you always wanted to know my secret for the young miss? now that i've brought you here, you should be happy."

With that, su Shicheng turned around. The light from the lamp shone on his back, casting a deep shadow on his Haggard face, making him look like a ghost.

Behind him, there were a few lamps and a person locked in a large wooden cell.