The Demonic King Chases His Wife

“Don’t be sad. We’ll meet again soon. Trust me, okay?” Nangong Liuyun coaxes her gently. But in fact, how could he feel calm in his heart?

“Must you go?” Su Luo finally asked.

“The dark manuals only exist there.” Nangong Liuyun sighed lightly.

Su Luo felt sad, but nodded her head, expressing understanding.

“Then, when will you come back?” She asked softly.

“When you are promoted to the Grandmaster Apothecary, okay?” Nangong Liuyun’s wide and hot palm caressed Su Luo’s white and flawless face, but he smiled strangely.

How could Su Luo not hear the meaning of his words? Subconsciously, Su Luo severely stepped on his foot and said: “At this time, you still teasing me?” Thıs text ıs hosted at novel_fіre.net

Because there was an agreement that when Su Luo was promoted to the Grandmaster Apothecary, he would be able to get rid of the hidden illness that had tortured him for many years. Su Luo always remembered it.

“It’s true.” Nangong Liuyun’s rosy thin lips murmured, and stared at Su Luo seriously. “When I come back, we will get married, okay?”