That night, even after hearing Pello's harrowing story, Su Ziceng slept soundly, enveloped by a tranquil sense of security.
Pello also slept well, the residual warmth of Su Ziceng still lingering in his hands. The demon that had weighed heavily on his heart for many years had somehow dispersed. He had concealed much, yet Su Ziceng, having glimpsed parts of the truth, showed no signs of disgust, much to Pello's relief.
He knew all too well that his journey to Bianjing City was not solely for Su Ziceng, but also because it was Ye Taina's hometown. After Ye Taina's death in Africa, aside from the Red Love on Su Ziceng's finger, the rest of the "Mussen's Blessings" treasures had vanished.
