“Me!” Sikong Miao stepped forward.
“Okay, my question is, who sent you?” Jiang Yuan stared into Sikong Miao’s eyes.
Sikong Miao instinctively wanted to dodge, but remembering that she hadn't lied to him, she forced back her fear and met his gaze, saying, "No one sent me. I'm just interested in you!"
"It seems we have nothing to talk about!" Jiang Yuan said calmly, but his movements were as he withdrew the Fountain of Life.
"Hey, why did you take it back? I've already answered!" Sikong Miao said unhappily.
“I need a more detailed answer, otherwise do you think this cup of Fountain of Life is so easy to make?” Jiang Yuan said, slightly raising his eyelids.
Sikong Miao took a deep breath and finally transmitted her voice resentfully: "Fine, I'll be frank. It's no secret that the Sikong family supports the Fuxi clan. As for me, just think of it as me wanting to marry you into the family!"
"The Fuxi Clan!" Jiang Yuan's lips curled slightly as he smiled and asked, "Why isn't Mi Tan'er here?"
"You've mentioned Tan'er several times, do you know her?" Sikong Miao seemed very surprised.
"She's more than just an acquaintance; she's incredibly good to me, practically wanting to be by my side every day to serve me!" Jiang Yuan said with ill intent. That woman had put in a lot of effort to control him before, but in the end, she ended up losing more than she gained.
“Impossible. She is a direct descendant of Fuxi, how could she…” Sikong Miao’s expression changed slightly as she spoke. She thought of Mi Tan’er’s recent seclusion, which was very, very abnormal.
"Wait!" Sikong Miao looked suspicious. "You...you didn't...you didn't...you didn't do that to her, did you?"
"Go back and tell Mi Tan'er that she'd better not mess with me, or else!"
Jiang Yuan raised his hand with a wicked smile, then gently wiped it across his neck. "Death will be the best gift I can give her!"
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