Yearning Haunts My Dreams Through Bitter Years

Lu Yanzhou’s canary loved playing missing. Every time she was found, she accused Ruan Qingxia of being behind it. When Xu Huan disappeared for the ninth time, Lu Yanzhou locked Ruan Qingxia in the sauna. The temperature inside kept climbing. 60°C... 70°C... 80°C... Ruan Qingxia’s face turned crimson, and she could barely breathe in the heat. Lu Yanzhou turned the ring on his thumb and asked in a low voice, “I’m giving you one last chance. Where did you hide Huanhuan?”