Guan Xilin stared at him blankly after he heard this. The man in front of him was smiling, but there was a sense of loneliness in that smile. Although he was clearly sitting in front of him, he gave people an ethereal feel, like he was in a distance.
In this world, people were born with seven emotions and six desires, pleasure, anger, sorrow, joy, but if these were gone, then what was the meaning of life?
"You once said it was to protect Little Jiu?" Guan Xilin looked at him, his heart felt heavy because of his words.
Mo Chen lifted his teacup and took a sip of tea, then said in a warm voice: "Well, she is the Phoenix Star, and I am her Guardian Star. It is my responsibility to protect her." After he spoke, he smiled again: "This is the responsibility that I was born to undertake. Even if the Phoenix Star isn't Feng Jiu, I will still do the same."
