Her body actually began trembling again, though she did her utmost to restrain it.
After all, the shock Huo Yuhao had given her was simply too intense. It made her body tremble wildly, as though it would never stop.
The mere thought of Huo Yuhao made her burn all over, and after Dai Mubai's words provoked her, her longing for Huo Yuhao grew even stronger.
She wanted to throw herself into Huo Yuhao's arms right now and let him shower her with affection.
By now, she had completely forgotten that Huo Yuhao was the enemy who had exterminated her clan, the man who had killed her avatar.
She did not care about any of that.
After all, she and Dai Mubai had no children. After half a year, her blood ties to those relatives had grown so distant that they could be ignored.
The main reason she had intervened to preserve the Zhu Family's last trace of bloodline was that she might as well help if she could. After all, it would take no more than lifting a finger.
But in truth, the Zhu Family's rise or fall really did not matter that much to her.
She truly did not care in the slightest.
Huo Yuhao, on the other hand, mattered a great deal to her. Clever as she was, she immediately realized that this had to be his doing.
But so what?
Zhu Zhuqing had precisely that sort of masochistic mentality.
After Huo Yuhao had tormented her in the dream world for seven days and seven nights, he had conquered her entire body and soul.
She wanted only for Huo Yuhao to ravage her mercilessly once more and fill the emptiness in her heart.
After today, she would descend to the lower realm to find Huo Yuhao.
After all,