Sikong Wuyou, while feeling heartache, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this girl isn't in any serious trouble, otherwise...
Otherwise what, Sikong Wuyou couldn't comprehend himself.
Touching the area of his heart, at the thought of such a possibility, his heart felt as if a gap had opened, empty and inexplicable.
But fortunately, fortunately, she isn't in any serious trouble.
As for taking good care of herself for the next few years, that's not an issue.
In the future, he will definitely watch over her well, never allowing her to harm herself in any way...
When An Ning woke up again, she found herself lying in a room.
Strange yet familiar.
Because, it was Sikong Wuyou's room.
She had slept here once before.
Turning her head to look outside, it was already completely dark, and inside the room was bright due to the lit oil lamp.
