stunned.

After Lingqi regained her footing, she looked over at Feng Jue.

He and Rong Shang were standing face to face at the time.

His gaze was deep and indifferent.

"Sheng Chang'an, I'm letting you go, shouldn't you let them go too?"

He questioned her in a cold voice.

At that time, an oppressive aura enveloped him.

Rong Chang knew.

He was more or less angry.

However, he didn't explain it clearly.

He said it; Sheng Changdi is dead.

I don't understand his intention.

Does he want her to hate him or does he want her to feel guilty?

She pursed her lips, and her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

Rong Shang asked him, "Feng Jue, why did you lie to me?"

"Sheng Changdi is not dead at all."

"So what?" Several days later, he seemed to have come to terms with many things.

Sometimes, however, when he lowered his eyes, the sadness in them was always self-evident.

“I said Sheng Linfeng’s death had nothing to do with me, but you didn’t believe me.”

"Would you believe me if I said Sheng Changdi was fine?"

You probably don't believe it either, right?

Since that's the case.

Why bother explaining?

He said this today.

Rong Chang's mood was very strange.

I always felt that she had let him down.

Stop.

She put the silverware back in her hand.

Rong Shang nodded. "Okay."

"If you can still keep your promise, then I promise you, I will never harm your wolf clan in the slightest again."

"From now on, we'll keep to ourselves."

how?

Are they negotiating?

Lingqi felt something was off the more she listened.

He hurried up from the back.

No, that won't do.

"Sheng Chang'an, we wolves and you humans are sworn enemies."

So many lives are in her hands.

Is she now saying "we'll keep to ourselves"?

It's utterly ridiculous.

frown.

Lingqi resisted, "My lord, if you really agree to her absurd request today..."

"Then one day, you will be the second Feng Lingxue."

Who said you can't fall in love with a human?

Feng Lingxue didn't believe it.

What about him?

Why can't he look at the people behind him?

They fought together for the common goal of the wolf pack.

Some died, some were injured.

But does he deserve the title of Wolf King?

Out of spite, Lingqi left with her hands behind her back after saying these words.

At that moment, Feng Jue's pupils contracted.

I do feel guilty.

But... he turned around and stared at the woman in front of him for a long time.

My heart was still beating very fast.

She pursed her lips.

Some of the words were almost blurted out.

"Sheng Chang'an, I can agree to your request."

"From now on, we'll keep to ourselves."

"But I'm asking you one last time tonight."

Do you want to be with me?

If she says no.

Okay.

He immediately turned around and left.

I will never bother you again.

It was late at night.

Their eyes met.

Sometimes.

Rong Shang felt that he was quite heartless.

Look, his sister is still lying on the ground.

Thinking of this, Rong Shang's bright eyes flashed.

He stepped back and smiled slightly.

"Feng Jue, don't you want to avenge your sister?"

Forgive her.

I doubted him again.

I really don't believe it.

How can someone be so indifferent to family ties?

If he tells her.

He simply loves her.

He was willing to give up everything for her—such a heroic statement.

So perhaps she can still believe.

But she could tell that Feng Jue hesitated when Feng Lingxue was mentioned.

"If there are any lingering resentments, I think whether or not you should be together is actually not important."

The myriad worlds.

There are many things more important than love.

After checking the time, Rong Chang took a few steps back.

"Let's leave it at that for now, it's getting late."

Good night, sweet dreams.