Tonight, that little creature lost it. It was an unprecedented event.
In front of Mu Xiaojiu, she attacked the man who struck her, delivering swift and decisive blows, leaving no room for mercy.
At that moment, she appeared in his eyes as fierce as a little tiger.
He had every reason to believe that if he had uttered a word to stop her, the little tiger might have turned around and taken a swipe at him too.
More dishes were placed into her bowl.
Looking at the food, Mu Xiaojiu felt an unexpected warmth in his heart and was inexplicably moved.
He didn't know why he felt so sentimental tonight.
But there's this type of affection that makes everything worthwhile as long as this girl stays by his side.
If it really came down to cutting off his left and right arms, then so be it.
It wasn't that he didn't value loyalty, but he feared death too.
Could one live without a heart?