"Why, no?" An Xu raised his eyebrow. Who would know that under such a gentle and handsome face was an evil soul.
Seeing that Su Chacha didn't speak, An Xu didn't immediately open his mouth, but his eyes with a strong sense of threat slowly swept from Su Chacha's face to A Zuo's face on the bed, and finally fell back to her face.
Su Chacha's heart was beating more fiercely. Even if An Xu didn't speak, she knew that he was warning her silently that if she didn't agree, little Zuo would die.
Su Chacha looked at the little Zuo on the bed for a moment, heartbroken.
Little Zuo, so lovely, he didn't even know anything, he shouldn't bear the world's dirty.
He had to live a long life.
Looking back at herself, there was no longer sorrow or despair on her face, only determination
She looked at An Xu, "I do."
"An Xu, I will do whatever you want me to do, but I have one condition."