Black Hand

Women were all emotional creatures, especially when they were at their weakest. They were the easiest to be touched.

Looking at the empty room, Luo Shumo admitted that she had once been tempted by him.

He also wanted to be with him, but he had a knot in his heart. If he couldn't be with him, Fu Yuchen would uncontrollably sound out.

If he agreed, it would harm Chu Ci.

He picked up the phone and put it down. He felt that all the energy in his body was gone as he slumped onto Chu Ci's chair.

"I can't do that. As long as it's my call, he'll be back. I'm sure he'll find a girl better than me, a woman who loves him dearly."

Luo Shumo's eyes were filled with heartache as she quietly experienced everything that he had ever done.

Although Chu Ci had left, he knew all about what Luo Shumo had done.