Anning's eyes, brimming with water, looked at Feng Chengxi in shock: "You... want to send me away, to Prince Jin?"
Feng Chengxi's sorrow was especially profound: "Cousin, I have no choice. If you do not help me, I can only leave Zhaojing and die miserably in a foreign land."
He pretended to kneel: "Cousin, I beg you, no matter what happens in the future, I will always remember your kindness towards me, and never forget it."
Anning quickly reached out to support Feng Chengxi: "Cousin, you, you don't have to kneel, you are the Crown Prince, how can you kneel."
Feng Chengxi clutched Anning's arm tightly: "Cousin, even if not for me, for the sake of my mother, your aunt, you... please help me this time."
