Li Lingying lowered her head shyly and said, "Brother Tang, actually, I wasn't completely fascinated at that time. If you really had that with me, I wouldn't blame you. I'm willing to give myself to you because you're really good and treat me very well. No one has ever been so nice to me in my life."
"Well, I'm just a passerby, really."
Tang Xiaobao couldn't play dumb anymore and said seriously: "In your life, I am really just a passer-by, including this city and this world."
"Why?"
Li Lingying didn't understand.
Tang Xiaobao sighed, "I can't explain it to you, but you have to believe me. Everything I say is true. So, don't put your mind on me. In the end, you might be the one who gets hurt."
"I'm not afraid of getting hurt. I've suffered enough injuries and pain since I was a child. I don't mind getting hurt again. Besides, who can say it's bound to be hurt? To this world, I'm just a passerby. We are still the same kind of people."
Li Lingying forced a smile.
"Okay, it's late, you should rest, and I'll go to bed too."
Tang Xiaobao stood up.
However, he suddenly stopped where he was, frowned, and a murderous aura emerged from his body.
"What's wrong, Brother Tang? What's wrong with you?"
Li Lingying also noticed that something was wrong with Tang Xiaobao and asked with concern.
"It's okay, go back to your room and sleep first, I'll go out for a while."
Tang Xiaobao walked straight to the gate.
Li Lingying followed him out out of concern, and as soon as she walked out of the door, she found that a man with two swords on his back was standing quietly not far away.
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