The air inside the tent was so quiet it made one feel uneasy.
Jinghong Xian, who had been forcibly pushed into Luo Xiu's embrace by Jinghong Xuanran, felt her heart racing, like a little deer startled, unable to make a sound.
A short while ago.
Upon emerging from seclusion, Jinghong Xuanran learned about Jinghong Xian sacrificing herself for Luo Xiu.
At that time, she was so furious... no joy from her breakthrough, just a desire to capture Luo Xiu and flay him!
But as the rice was already cooked, time couldn't be reversed, and she was helpless about it.
...
"Luo Xiu, you must treat her well. No matter how many women are around you, you must always have a place for her in your heart."
"If she is wronged, I don't care who you are or what backing you have... I will still flay you!"
Luo Xiu hurriedly nodded and then looked down at Jinghong Xian in his embrace.
As if in mutual understanding, Jinghong Xian also lifted her head to look at him.
