"In the past, it didn't matter to me whether I lived or died, but after meeting you, how could I not pave the way for you."
"If, in the end, things can't be done, and it really comes to that situation, offering my head to the Great Zhao might just bring you the position of Junior Third-Grade Martial Marquis with a single hand."
"Why not walk the grand path to heaven, instead of following someone like me who's neither of Great Zhao nor a demon, living in a precarious way?"
With a serene expression that showed neither joy nor sorrow, Song Brahman Mirror lay against Jixia's chest as she spoke these words.
This made Jixia frown deeply, pressing against her lips and biting her:
"Back then, it was me who clung to you. Most of these sins are the burdens I've asked you to bear. Do you mean to say that if I'm not Song Chai Xin, I could just throw it all away, including you, and walk my own path to heaven?"
"There's no such logic in the world."
"You are mine,"
