Shen Yaowei was almost certain that the young man in front of her was Huo Junhan.
Except for some reason, he'd changed into a teenager, his eyes had turned black, and she had become a cat.
Huo Junhan quickly walked to where Shen Yaowei was. He squatted down and raised his hand to touch her cat head. "That woman touched you with her dirty hand, so I cut off her hand. Don't be angry."
Sensing Huo Junhan's almost strange gentleness, Shen Yaowei's body froze slightly.
She felt that Huo Junhan was even more terrifying like this.
He was clearly gentle, but she couldn't sense any vitality in him that belonged to the living.
Not knowing what was going on, Shen Yaowei let Huo Junhan untie the rope around her neck. She didn't dare to struggle and was picked up from the ground.
The young man's embrace was cold and hard. Shen Yaowei curled up obediently and looked up at Huo Junhan.
