Love is the armor, but also the weakness

she stood rooted to the ground, using all her strength to prevent herself from collapsing.

"And then?" an xiaowan's lips curved up slightly. " what do you want exactly? "

however, for some reason, the feeling this man gave her was even more terrifying than the northern troops, yu huo, and si linghan.

It was as if the coldness and fear that seeped out of her bones made her want to retreat.

"I'll let him go if you stay."

"heh, you think i'm of the same value as a cripple?"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to, then just leave." the man's eyes were filled with certainty.

The fact that an Xiaowan was here showed that she did not completely look down on her father. moreover, he believed that his son, gong li, wouldn't be so free as to help someone else look after an unimportant person.

A stalemate.

At this moment, the man on the chair suddenly raised his head.