"Even with your current state, even if you avenge him, it's difficult to keep yourself unscathed. This man bears a strong grudge. If you don't kill him completely once, as long as he knows you've acted against him, he definitely won't let it go."
Watching An Ning's departing figure, Sikong Wuyou spoke from behind.
Having once investigated matters regarding An Ning, he naturally was well aware of things around her, including the not-so-important Gao Dashu.
"Sikong Wuyou, why do you want to help me?" In her memory, he wasn't someone who would help so readily.
"You're my future wife, helping you is the right thing to do." He himself didn't know; perhaps he was just too lonely.
And the reason the chosen one was her was because, in this world, they were both rather unique individuals.
An Ning lowered her head, "You obviously have more and better choices, why me?"
"Perhaps it's because you are very special," Sikong Wuyou said truthfully.
