"Hmph."
Ji Zhou sneered, "If you like him, just say so openly. Why were you so bold when you were at his house, and now you're timid? What are you afraid of?"
This truly hit Tang Ling at her sore spot.
Back then, she thought he was dead, so she decided to be his lover and fulfill her filial duties to his family.
Even if she remained single all her life, it didn't matter; she belonged to him.
Whether it was body, soul, or heart.
But suddenly learning he might still be alive unsettled her heart.
She hoped he was alive.
But didn't know how to face him in the future.
Nor how to express her feelings.
"You are my successor, if you like something, go fight for it."
Ji Zhou glanced at him coldly, saying impatiently, "Unfortunately, that place is too dangerous for you at present, and even rushing there directly won't be in time. You're his person, you want to save him, I can't stop you. But I won't watch you get yourself killed for nothing. Follow the plan, don't act recklessly."
