All he could do was make a promise to Zhu Jiayu on his own behalf.
Changsheng and Lüzheng, who were standing to the side, were already dumbfounded.
Although Lüzheng knew that this young man was not from an ordinary family, she did not expect that his background would be so great.
As for Changsheng, needless to say, before coming to Suiping, his impression of Miss Biao was that she was a pitiful little thing. Even though his opinion of her had changed recently, he never expected that she would have such great ability to hook up with the young master of a powerful family without making a sound!
It was a cold night, and Zhu Jiayu rubbed her hands together to warm them by the fire. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the fish she had eaten earlier had fallen to the ground and was too dirty to eat.
On the other side, Wei Qinglou was still waiting for her answer, as if he wouldn't give up until she gave him a proper explanation.
The fire had already shrunk somewhat. Zhu Jiayu picked up a branch from the ground and poked at the embers, asking, "What about you?"
Wei Qinglou was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhu Jiayu meant.
She patiently asked, "Your father is the Duke of Zhenguo, and your mother is a woman from the Wang family. What about you?"
After a while, perhaps thinking of her past life, she said again, "If you really want to repay me, then live well. Don't waste the time and effort I put into saving you twice."
After all, judging from his behavior yesterday, he's a good person. Good people deserve to live longer.
“I don’t need you to do anything for me. I will do what I need to do myself, even if it’s hard or tiring. I will not ask anyone else to do it.” She put down the branch, her eyes reflecting the flickering firelight, as if it were her burning ambition.
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