"I’ve been waiting for 400 years! A whole 400 years! Woman, do you think I’ll let you go?”Anthony’s cold eyes were filled with a cold light, as if he wanted to freeze the trembling person in front of him in his arms forever.
Her beautiful face was only pale. Her bloodless face did not affect her beauty. Instead, it made her look like a little white flower in the wind, making people unable to help but love her.
After 400 years of entanglement, spanning several centuries, waiting did not make anyone old. It only allowed time to witness the promise he had made to her.
But she was already a wife, how could she be worthy of this relationship?