"You're truly an embarrassment, rejected after ten years." Wushuang was lost in thought, gazing at the roses when she heard that cold tone. She didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
Kaka and Azure Dragon had left, and she wanted some quiet time to herself. Ten years of emotions, loss, and loneliness deserved at least a few minutes for her to gather her feelings, but just as Kaka and Azure Dragon had left, that clueless person appeared.
Long Chengtian stood tall and upright, with the typical physique of a Westerner—strong and muscular with a golden ratio that spoke of an excellent build. He was of mixed heritage, with features sharp and defined like a sculpture's, his brows like drawn swords and his eyes like stars, exceptionally handsome. He had an air of casual nobility about him, coupled with a strong, regal presence. Just one look at him, standing before you, and you knew he was a man accustomed to giving orders, a true king in every aspect of the term.
