He was the young master of the Black Dragon Gang and was not a good person. When he was in his teens, he had personally led people on various dangerous missions, and his hands were stained with blood.
His heart had always been cold and emotionless. If he hadn't met Bilu, he might have continued to live in the dark, living the life a young master should have.
When you meet the warmth and sunshine in your heart, especially when this sunshine is so important to you, you must hold on to it no matter what.
It was only in front of Bilu that he would try his best to restrain his dark aura and killing intent.
As long as she was around, he would be the person she liked. If she left, he would become someone no one would recognize.
Yun Bilu could feel the temperature around her gradually returning to normal. She heaved a sigh of relief and stuck out her tongue. Indeed, she shouldn't joke around or ask questions so casually.
He had almost offended this killer.
