"Xiao Mo, am I causing you trouble?"
Sima Zining held Lin Mo's arm, gently resting her head on his shoulder, her voice soft.
"Hmm?"
Lin Mo paused for a moment, holding Sima Zining's delicate hand in his palm.
"Why say such things? You are my woman. If you're bullied, shouldn't I stand up for you?"
Lin Mo smiled.
"I just fear you might think... I'm useless, that I would be a burden to you and bring you trouble."
Sima Zining shook her head lightly, speaking softly.
"I've never thought of it that way."
Lin Mo furrowed his sword-like eyebrows and shook his head.
In his past life, he felt he owed Xia Mengdie. After his rebirth, Lin Mo wanted to make up for past regrets.
In this life, Sima Zining is the woman who gave him warmth during his youthful days.
To him, both represented an incredibly important existence in his past and present lives.
