Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu in surprise. Everything happened so suddenly and yet, it was reasonable.
It was not as if Shen Yanxiao did not notice it. Xiu's attitude towards her had become increasingly gentle, and the amount of time he had conversations with her had also increased.
Every time she woke up from an injury, the first person she saw would always be him.
She dared to cause trouble for the common people, perhaps because she knew deep down that no matter how powerful the enemy she encountered or what difficulties she would face, Xiu was always behind her.
If she lived, he would live.
If she died, he would die.
"You can refuse," Xiu suddenly said.
Shen Yanxiao was surprised.
"But I won't let go." Xiu smiled. His handsome face was so beautiful that the world lost its color in an instant.
