The sun was already sinking, the orange-red colors slowly fading into purple and indigo shades, with few stars dotting the sky.
Xiong Zhi had not told him yet, still rousing her courage.
She just felt that telling Linfeng the past life would take a long time. It was a long story after all and she did not know where to begin with.
Linfeng brought Xiong Zhi to his special place in the old mansion.
However, Xiong Zhi no longer walked and was carried up instead.
Earlier, when she looked up and told him that she had something to say, Linfeng noticed that her body trembled.
He immediately insisted on carrying her up, worried that she had strained her body.
Due to that, Xiong Zhi's courage deflated. Currently, she was in the middle of raising her previous determination whether to tell Linfeng her secret while being carried up the stairs.
They arrived at the rooftop of his childhood room in his private wing.
