"Tell me the truth, is the tragedy of the Cat Demon Clan truly your order?"
Wen Xiao'ai refused to accept that the tragedy of the Cat Demon Clan was indirectly caused by her.
If it were true, even if she avenged the Cat Demon Clan, she would never forgive herself for a lifetime.
"..."
Nie Jiuque just looked at her, saying nothing.
After a moment, he finally spoke with a lack of confidence, "If I say it has nothing to do with me, that it was all done by Zuo Yan behind my back, would you believe me?"
The tone was somewhat indifferent, yet full of sadness.
He stared into Wen Xiao'ai's eyes, his clear gaze resembling a wronged child seeking trust from others.
"..."
For some reason, Nie Jiuque's wounded gaze made Wen Xiao'ai's heart feel inexplicably heavy.
She couldn't help but wonder how much pain he must be feeling for his eyes to be so sorrowful.
