His contradictory temperament was perfectly integrated into his personality.

Xin Sui shook her head, trying to brush the hair that had fallen onto her face.

At the same time, it also shakes out some inappropriate thoughts from your mind.

"Xuan Tu, what are you doing bringing me here so late at night?"

Xuan Tu: "We'll move out of the tower tomorrow."

The tone left no room for argument.

Xin Sui wondered if he was dreaming.

"System, what did he just say?"

[I'm telling you to move out of the tower tomorrow.]

[Host, think of something quickly! If you're really kicked out, how will you complete the mission?]

Xin Sui, don't you want to think of a solution?

The key issue is that Xuan Tu has already given her the order to leave, so what other options does she have?

Refusing to leave?

Haha, I bet they're just waiting to die too slowly.

"Why?" Xin Sui asked.

She wanted to know what she had done to displease him this time.

Knowing the root of the problem is essential for effective solutions.

Xuan Tu: "There's no reason why. Move it away, or leave it here and turn it into a dried-out corpse. Choose one."

It's that damn multiple-choice question again.

Xin Sui took advantage of his luck and tried to get revenge on Xiao Ming.

“I promised to cook 35 big meals for Xiaoming, but I haven’t finished yet. If I leave, Xiaoming will definitely be unhappy because he won’t be able to eat anything delicious.”

Xuan Tu appeared out of thin air in front of her, as if an invisible staircase was supporting his body beneath his feet.

"No need."

"What's the meaning?"

Xuan Tu: "Xiao Ming will no longer remember you, and he will not be unhappy because of your departure."

He wants Xiaoming to forget her?!

Xin Sui felt as if a huge stone had been dropped on her heart, causing it to sink suddenly.

Suddenly a line of poetry came to mind—

The greatest distance in the world is not between life and death;

Instead, it's me standing in front of you, but you don't recognize me.

Is she and Xiaoming about to have this amnesia drama unfold?

How dare Xuan Tu, this dictator, erase Xiao Ming's memories of her!

Faced with her anger, Xuan Tu simply smiled.

He seemed to enjoy watching her want to kill him but was powerless to do anything about it.

He even condescended to pat her on the head.

"Cherish the few hours you have left in the tower."

"If I appear in Xiaoming's sight again tomorrow, I will show you what true death is."

Xuan Tu carried Xin Sui back to her room, casually tossed her aside, and left with the still-sleeping Xiao Ming.