An Ning: "Then aren’t you afraid that I might be a wandering ghost or a monster?"
"I’m not afraid."
Still just two simple words, yet they outweighed everything else in the world.
If you are a wandering ghost, then I am not far behind.
If you are a monster, then I am willing to be crazed for you.
I do not shun your strangeness and quirks, so don’t despise my own filth.
I am a man, but I am not an exceptionally strong one.
In fact, I am very fragile.
So, never harm .
Because we both cannot bear the consequences.
I do not understand the aning of such an arrangent by heaven, yet heaven led to you.
You’ve co by my side, and you have no right to leave.
Because, in my world, I can abandon everything, but I cannot tolerate betrayal.
When you said you’re unworthy of , in reality, the truly inferior person is .
Inferiority in wealth and power can still be achieved through hard work, but the inferiority within the heart can never be concealed.
An Ning, what you see of is only surface-level prosperity and external beauty.
But my unseen self is filthy and unbearable.
If one day, when you know I am soone detested by everyone, would you still be willing to snuggle in my arms and speak naïve words, ignorant of the world!
"Going to the Gao Family?" At the fork between the two villages, Sikong Wuyou asked An Ning who was in his arms.
"No, it’s better to send back to my own ho first. In my current state, I’m afraid my mother will worry if she sees ," An Ning said.
Sikong Wuyou: "Alright."
Sikong Wuyou rode the horse to An Ning’s ho entrance, got down first, and then helped An Ning down from the horse’s back.
Then, without any intention of putting her down, he carried her directly into the courtyard.
Sikong Wuyou knew An Ning’s room, so without any hesitation, he entered and placed her on the bed.
Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu ran in, looking at Sikong Wuyou bewildered, and glanced at An Ning, before finally calling out, "Sister An Ning..."
An Ning looked at the two of them and introduced Sikong Wuyou, "These two are the Lu Family brothers, they have other brothers who are currently helping us with work."
Then, she introduced Sikong Wuyou to Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu, "This is Sister An Ning’s friend, you can call him Brother Wuyou."
In ancient tis, social hierarchy was significant. In An Ning’s heart, although Sikong Wuyou cared deeply for her, she was not sure if he was the sa way with others.
So, after speaking this title, An Ning instinctively glanced at Sikong Wuyou’s face, and seeing no anger, she finally felt relieved.
"Hello, Brother Wuyou..." Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu obediently called out.
Sikong Wuyou only slightly nodded, then turned to An Ning and said, "You’ve sprained your foot, it’s necessary to set the bone right imdiately, let help you."
An Ning nodded, "Then I’ll trouble you."
Sikong Wuyou chuckled lightly, "Do you have dicinal wine at ho?"
An Ning shook her head, "No."
At this mont, Lu Xiaowu interjected, "Sister An Ning is injured, is it serious?"
"It’s just a sprained foot." Just in ti, An Ning thought of sothing and said to Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu, "My uncle’s ho should have dicinal wine, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, can you help go and ask for so?"
"Alright." Both of them responded and ran out imdiately.
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