For a brief moment, Lana could not respond at all.
His eyes carried a sincerity that she had rarely seen in anyone before.
Meanwhile, Conard could not help but think that his little sister was truly adorable in a strange and complicated way.
She was a mystical cultivator. She was a talisman practitioner.
She carried countless hidden identities and abilities behind her calm appearance, yet despite possessing all of that power, she still lacked the one thing she desired most.
Love. Just unconditional love.
From their conversation, Conard had finally understood something clearly. Lana did not need protection. She did not need wealth. What she truly craved was someone who would choose her without hesitation.
And if that was the case, then he would become that person.
He would love her unconditionally. He would choose her unconditionally.
Hearing his words, Lana felt as though someone had suddenly handed her the candy she had secretly craved for years.
