Yan Jiu could say that if there were anyone in this world who would tolerate the demon race, and who also had the ability to protect the demon race.
Except for her.
There was no one else.
Yan Jiu simply sat upright on the sofa.
Her aura was like a dark cloud looming overhead; even a second of eye contact with her would make one feel uncomfortable.
Huang Xiaoqiang was no exception.
His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Jiang Azi blinked her eyes excitedly and said, "So, you're not human either."
Huang Xiaoqiang: "..."
That one of yours is very spiritual!
A very, very long time.
Huang Xiaoqiang made a certain decision.
He slowly raised his head.
Meeting Yan Jiu's gaze.
Huang Xiaoqiang asked earnestly, "Can you guarantee that we won't be deported and that we can enjoy equality like all other human beings?"
A ruthless glint flashed in Yan Jiu's eyes, a ruthlessness rarely seen in ordinary people. She smiled and said, "Of course, harming my people is no different from harming my life, and those who harm my life—"
She paused at the right moment.
Yet it can evoke terrifying fantasies in people.
It is no exaggeration to say that Yan Jiu's staff are the backbone of the funeral home.
Taking a slow trip and not sending her to the funeral home is the most important thing for Yan Jiu to complete the system task.
In Yan Jiu's eyes.
No one can equate her fate with anyone else's.
Since this life.
The funeral home is Yan Jiu's life.
It's understandable that she wanted to protect her own life.
but.
Huang Xiaoqiang was unaware of Yan Jiu's true feelings.
Yan Jiu's slightly childish yet extremely arrogant words successfully stirred Huang Xiaoqiang's emotions, leaving him both surprised and delighted.
Huang Xiaoqiang hadn't expected this.
Yan Jiu actually valued them so much.
He absolutely cannot let Yan Jiu down!
A wonderful misunderstanding thus arose.
Huang Xiaoqiang's eyes filled with tears.
Yan Jiu became increasingly puzzled.
Could she have developed cataracts?
Will eye problems affect driving?
Yan Jiu didn't understand at all.
The driver looked at her and asked why she was crying.
A few minutes later.
Yan Jiu signed an immortality contract with Huang Xiaoqiang.
This contract is witnessed by the Heavenly Dao.
Huang Xiaoqiang was unaware that he had sold himself.
He happily hugged the contract.
He asked Yan Jiu for permission to go home to pick up his child and the child's mother.
Yan Jiu naturally did not disagree.
She carefully put away the paper contract, and with a flick of her finger, she left her mark on Huang Xiaoqiang as well.
It was a black plum blossom Q mark.
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