"Ningning, promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you won't abandon me or leave me, okay?" Sikong Wuyou's voice carried a hint of humble pleading.
An Ning was taken aback at that moment and immediately asked, "Wuyou, what's wrong with you?"
He looked too panicked and uneasy, as if living in fear.
Yet Sikong Wuyou was unwilling to answer, simply saying, "It's nothing, just promise me, okay?" He suddenly feared that one day he would be isolated by the whole world again.
He had once enjoyed that sensation and got used to solitude, but once a solitary person feels warmth again, they can no longer return to that terrifying darkness.
"Of course, I'll never leave you, Wuyou. When it comes to emotions, I'm petty and serious. In my world, our feelings only have room for the two of us. As long as you don't betray me, I'll stay by your side..."
After hearing An Ning's words, Sikong Wuyou finally seemed a bit better.
