Xiao Heye smiled and said, "Then I'll be more tactful next time to avoid embarrassing you."

Su Tiyue asked, "Did you and Hanzhou really make a vow? To be together through thick and thin?"

"Hmm." His voice was sharp and cold, as if it came out of his throat.

"If he does anything to harm the Su family again in the future, how will Master Xiao deal with him...?"

“Simple. I will kill him for you... to avenge you.”

"And then?" Su Tiyue frowned, knowing he hadn't finished speaking.

"Then, I'll give my life to Hanzhou." Xiao Heye said this with an extremely calm expression, as if life and death were nothing to him.

Xiao Heye, a ruthless killer who regards human life as worthless, goes berserk... and doesn't even spare himself.

This is something even that evil madman, Han Zhou, would fear.

Su Tiyue asked suspiciously, "Why? Why do we have to compensate him?"

Tonight, after Xiao Heye pierced Han Zhou's palm, if Han Zhou hadn't desperately stopped him, Xiao Heye's hand would probably have been...

“Because I owe him my life.” Xiao Heye raised his face and said, word by word, “This is what I owe Hanzhou. If it weren’t for him… I would have died long ago.”

He died atop the snowy peaks of Jiutian Mountain, at the Sanqing Temple, in that avalanche.

Of course, Xiao Heye would never say the last sentence to her.

Su Tiyue frowned and thought for a while. Her clear and bright eyes looked at him gently, and then she said softly, "But I don't want you to die."

"What?" He had clearly heard it, but he still asked again on purpose.

"Xiao Heye, I hope you live well, do you understand?" She raised her hand and pinched Xiao Heye's ear, her voice sweet.

Tsk, everyone wants Xiao Heye to die.

That was true before, and it is true now...

But Su Tiyue said to him with a serious expression...

I don't want you to die.

Of all the sweet words in the world, this one seems to be quite romantic too.

(Happy New Year)