Aoqian had a dream.
In my dream, my father and mother died tragically.
His cousin was ruthless and merciless, forcing him into forbidden territory in despair...
A beam of light appeared, revealing an extremely handsome young man.
The boy's red lips moved slightly, but his heart was thrown into turmoil, and he could no longer muster any hatred...
The scene shifts, and the stunningly handsome young man stands beside his cousin, who is grabbing his neck. "My foolish young master, you don't really think he's there to help you, do you? How can you be so naive?"
"No!!" Ao Qian opened his eyes, covered in sweat.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw him lying on an unfamiliar bed. The room was simply furnished, and not far away by the window, a boy was sleeping soundly, his head propped up by one hand.
He quickly looked away, no longer looking at the boy's face.
A bewitching demon!
He must have been sent by my cousin!
Filled with anger, he threw off the covers, wanting nothing more than to leave this place.
The moment his feet touched the ground, a boy's voice, just waking up, came from the window, "Young Master? You're awake?"
Aoqian lowered his head, unable to look at him! That was a bewitching enchantress! He couldn't fall for her tricks!
Suddenly, Song Xiwei grabbed his wrist and said warily, "Someone's coming!"
Ao subconsciously tried to break free from her, but Song Xiwei grabbed his waist and leaped onto the roof beam.
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and several menacing-looking people carrying weapons were thrown out. Their clothing made it clear who they were.
"The mattress is still warm! They can't have gone far!"
"Chase!!"
After everyone had left, Song Xiwei jumped off the roof beam with Aoqian.
Seeing that Aoqian was looking down at the floor, Song Xi patted his back. "There are too many of them. It's not the best strategy to alert them now. You used up too much energy earlier and damaged your spirit. You need to recuperate first."
Aoqian remained silent, head bowed and motionless.
Song Xiwei thought he was unhappy because he had to hide now, so she didn't think much of it and tried to pull him back to lie down and rest, but Aoqian shook off her hand.
"Get out!" Ao Qian didn't look at Song Xiwei; he shouted "Get out!" in a muffled voice.
Song Xi was slightly taken aback, and looked at Ao Qian with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with you?"
Aoqian clenched his fist at his side, and Song Xiwei reached out and grasped his hand again. "Are you scared?"
What Young Master of Chidu? The current Aoqian is nothing more than a young man whose family has been destroyed.
Song Xiwei gently comforted her, "I will always be with you, everything will be alright."
Remembering her master's words about reforming others, and seeing the scene before her, Song Xiwei's compassionate heart was stirred, how could she not soften her heart?
Hearing the gentle words from the person beside him, Aoqian raised his head in a daze. Their eyes met, and the person's face was still dazzlingly handsome. He suppressed his wildly beating heart and retorted unwillingly, "You are not related to me, and you have seen my current situation. You are protecting me so closely. I don't believe that you are not being instructed by someone behind the scenes!"
So he had become suspicious of me?
Song Xiwei belatedly looked at Ao Qian, who was biting his lip and confronting her. She curved her lips into a smile and nodded frankly, saying, "I was indeed acting on someone else's orders!"
Aoqian forcefully shook off her hand, his face contorted with anger. Just as he was about to lash out, Song Xi gazed into his eyes and smiled, saying, "My grandmaster foresaw your impending doom and sent me to help you. Initially, it was my grandmaster's order, but now..."
Under Aoqian's stunned gaze, Song Xiwei smiled and said, "I am doing this voluntarily. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Besides, you are a very lovely person. Letting a lovely person continue to be lovely sounds pretty good."
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