Meng Xinian also remembered that the reason Sixth Young Master Jiang was murdered twenty years ago was because his dreams could foresee the future.
Now that this point was confirmed, he instantly felt a chill down his spine.
He couldn't help but reach out and grab Jiang Xiao's arm, momentarily forgetting to control his strength, gripping her tightly.
If this is the future, the future that Sixth Young Master foresaw...
His heart started pounding wildly, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
No, no, it's impossible.
It can't be.
How could Jiang Xiao have such a fate?
Wasn't she supposed to marry him, have a few children with him, and then grow old together, loving each other for a lifetime?
He had always thought about spoiling her into old age.
If she ends up like that, then what about him?
He wouldn't survive.
"Dad, this isn't Little, right?" He stared intently at Sixth Young Master Jiang.
