die" the man asked mockingly. The grip he held on Qi Lin's neck tightened slightly. Hearing Qi Lin's muffled groan satisfied him; good, she was a cowardly woman who feared death.Zi Lin particularly wa...uld enjoy some peace.Just as she was about to head back, Qi Lin heard a sound of zither music. The melody harmonized beautifully with the man’s poetry, very pleasant to listen to."It must be Miss Bu Y...