"Alright." Ling Xi nodded.
For Ling Xi, in her previous life, she had been alone, treating life and death with indifference. But in this life, there were too many people she cared about, and too many who cared for her. Her life this time was not so easily taken.
Hearing Ling Xi's words, Anran smiled and slowly let go of her, walking up to Sheng Jingyi with a serious persistence in his eyes, "Sheng Jingyi, remember to protect her well. If she suffers the slightest injury, I will never let you off the hook. Even if Xixi's heart is still with you, I will never let her go again." Although he didn't want to put Xixi in a difficult position, if one day the man before him no longer held the qualifications, then no matter what, he would not let go.
"You will have no chance." Standing up slowly, the aura emanating from Sheng Jingyi was oppressive but earnest and steadfast.