C237 Sword-drawn Anxiety

The furious Yang Linglong almost went berserk, but she was pulled by Ling Hao and was unable to struggle free.

"I promise you, tomorrow, let him die."

Ling Hao kissed her on the forehead, and Yang Linglong looked at Ling Hao with a pained gaze. Somehow, there was someone who would always make things difficult for her man.

"I believe that you will keep your word