Song Wanning remained completely unmoved.
'His circumstances are tragic, but what about mine?'
'She had no part in his tragedy, but he certainly had a hand in hers.'
Staring into Mo Yuan's somewhat grayish eyes, Song Wanning sneered inwardly.
'After all this suffering, Mo Yuan is still trying to rely on someone else.'
'He still didn't seem to understand that you can only rely on yourself.'
But this suited her intentions perfectly.
So, with a look of displeasure, she said, "I'll help you evade their pursuit for now. We can discuss everything else later."
Now that she had relented, the great weight in Mo Yuan's heart was finally lifted.
As long as she didn't abandon him, everything would be fine. As for what came next…
A dark glint flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes as an unknown thought crossed his mind.
In the days that followed, Song Wanning led Mo Yuan in a game of cat and mouse with the two Demon Monarchs.
