"But I really can't believe that this is something the young prince would do, actually coaxing the young lady into taking responsibility for him."
Jiang Yao pouted, "I just don't know if His Highness will be safe and sound after Miss regains her memories."
"You're overthinking it."
Jiang Ge chuckled softly and reached out to ruffle Jiang Yao's hair.
Seeing this, Xiu felt a pang of envy, but he didn't show it on his face.
He coughed lightly: "Aren't you going to continue watching?"
"Look! Of course I'll look. I don't know what the young prince will do next, how can I not watch?" Jiang Yao smiled and continued to focus her gaze on the light screen.
*
"That's impossible."
In the scene, Ming Beiya smiled slightly, reaching out his large hand to cup Mo Shisheng's small paw in his palm. "I'll be sad if I can't see you. Does Asheng really want to make me sad?"
"Whether you're sad or not is none of my business."
After saying that, Mo Shisheng tried to pull her little hand out of his big hand, but how could she possibly be a match for a man's strength? She struggled for a long time in vain and could only glare at this hateful man.
Seeing Mo Shisheng's angry yet helpless expression, Ming Beiya grew more and more fond of her, his eyes filled with even more doting affection as he stared intently at her.
The deep affection in those eyes was undisguised; one glance was enough to captivate anyone...
That look in his eyes...
Mo Shisheng's eyes held a hint of dissatisfaction. "The way you look at me is just like how Nanxiao looks at me."
"Nanxiao?"
Upon hearing Mo Shisheng mention another man's name, Ming Beiya was initially stunned for a moment before realizing who Nan Xiao was.
Thinking of what Mo Shisheng had just said, his eyes were the same as Nan Xiao's?
The doting look in Ming Beiya's eyes vanished abruptly, replaced by a cold glint. "Asheng, you..."
"Let go of my hand, or I'll refuse to talk to you."
Mo Shisheng's uncompromising attitude left Ming Beiya with no choice but to give in. He reluctantly released Mo Shisheng's small hand and softly continued the previous topic, "Have you thought about how you plan to take responsibility for me?"
"..."
Hearing Ming Beiya bring up this damned responsibility again, Mo Shisheng's eyes widened. "Can't you see I'm still a child under three years old?"
"I can wait for you."
Ming Beiya smiled slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"..."
What the hell! Who asked you to wait?!
Mo Shisheng shuddered violently. "What if I refuse?"
"Then I'm doomed."
Ming Beiya spoke softly.
"That doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."
Mo Shisheng thought for a moment, her gaze falling on Ming Beiya's stunning face, hmm...
The man was quite handsome, but she didn't feel anything special about him right now. Being forced to take responsibility wouldn't be like her.
"Indeed, it has nothing to do with each other."
Ming Beiya nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Mo Shisheng's words.
"Since it's not related, then you can..."
"In that case, I can only strive to survive."
Mo Shisheng: "???"
"Ah Sheng, I want to live."
Mo Shisheng: "???" So what?
"So I'll stick by your side until you agree to take responsibility for me."
Ming Beiya had a faint smile on his lips, and his voice was cold. His words should have been pleasant to hear, but to Mo Shisheng, they sounded like a death knell.
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