"If you are afraid, Chief, I will put on my clothes right away."
Wan Shanhan stared at Sui Xue's profile and said with lowered eyes.
The familiar cold voice pulled Sui Xue back from her immersive appreciation of beauty.
Only then did she look at Wan Shanhan.
His delicate features remained calm, showing no emotion.
It's like treating yourself as a tool, with no sadness or joy.
Sui Xue stopped joking, walked forward, looked up, and stared at him seriously.
"First of all, I don't mean to dislike or be afraid of you."
"Secondly, I think."
"Whether you were bewitched or not, in the end, you'll be nothing but a pile of dry bones."
"In my eyes, you are always the Wan Shanhan who has planned everything perfectly."
He was startled and couldn't help but reach out and rub Sui Xue's hair.
[System prompt: Wan Shanhan’s favorability +1]
"The leader has a kind heart, and I have always known that."
"The reason the leader hasn't resisted me yet is simply because he hasn't seen the bizarre sight of me, a skeleton, still able to walk and speak."
"But I'm still very happy that you can say that."
Wan Shanhan's lips moved and his tone was calm.
It was so calm that it seemed as if the person who would eventually turn into bones would not be me.
Sui Xue frowned, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Wan Shanhan subconsciously counted with his fingers, read her thoughts, and raised his eyebrows before speaking.
"Okay, there's no need to worry about it, Chief."
"My bones are melting. There is no cure, no cure."
"At most, the lifespan is no more than thirty years."
Sui Xue was startled and couldn't help but grab his sleeve and asked anxiously.
"Aren't you immortal? How could it be..."
Wan Shanhan paused slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and answered suddenly.
"Immortal, yes."
"Just a skeleton left, but still able to walk. Lost the ability to speak, lost the five senses of a normal person, but still able to do things."
"This is also called immortality."
"But what's the point of this kind of immortality?"
Wan Shanhan stared at her eyebrows and stroked her head more gently.
"It would be better for the leader to be frightened by my half-human, half-ghost appearance."
"It's better than..."
"It would be better if the chief only remembered me as I am now."
The snow is silent.
She is not someone who is easily moved by the injustices in the world.
But at this moment, she looked at him who had already predicted his own death, and her heart felt inexplicably blocked.
If a person is born knowing what he will experience every minute and every second, knowing what kind of people he will meet in his life, what kind of stories he will have, and even being able to clearly see his own sad ending of death.
Is this kind of fortune-telling really a good thing?
If this happened to Sui Xue, she would feel very painful.
She likes freedom, the unknown, and mysterious and challenging things.
Suppose she became Wan Shanhan, and all the details and stories of her life were arranged as a foregone conclusion, everything would become inevitable on the established track.
It would be better to just die.
Sui Xue sighed, then stood on tiptoe and rubbed her head against his palm so that he could touch her head more conveniently.
She asked as she tiptoed.
"You...are always following the established path. Don't you find life boring?"
Noticing her intimacy, Wan Shanhan couldn't help but lower his head and laugh, and answered.
"Boring? I don't feel that way. I have never had any emotions."
"I used to think that days like this were uneventful, but now."
"Now, I suddenly feel that if this skill of fortune-telling can bring some value to the leader, it would be quite interesting."
Sui Xue blinked.
That's what I said.
She almost thought that Wan Shanhan was interested in her.
But when she looked up at his cold eyes, the slight excitement that had just arisen in her heart was suppressed.
For someone like him, I'm afraid he wouldn't think that what he said has any special meaning.
but……
But the Chinese habit has always been to just come.
It would be a waste to test his thoughts now.
Tentatively, she reached out and tugged at his sleeve, shaking it gently.
"Sir, do you mean that you think I'm important?"
Looking at the cunning gleam in her eyes, Wan Shanhan couldn't help but laugh and couldn't help rubbing the corners of her eyes.
“It wasn’t before, but it is now.”
Perhaps it is destiny that Suixue has a special fate and is a sign that can bring hope and change to the fox clan.
Or maybe because.
Sui Xue is a lively person.
Staring at her eyes, Wan Shanhan couldn't help but sigh, his eyes falling on her tiptoeing.
Sui Xue is actually quite tall, but just a head shorter than Wan Shanhan.
He patted Suixue's shoulder, indicating that she didn't need to stand on tiptoe.
Then he bent down and looked at her at eye level.
"My world down there is very simple."
“So if you think something is meaningful, then of course you care about it.”
Sui Xue's heart skipped a beat.
Suppressing the slight throbbing, she remained conscious and remembered the strategy mission.
She looked up and smiled at him.
"Mr. is also important to me."
Wan Shanhan paused.
But Sui Xue continued.
"Although...human lifespan has an end."
“But I think it’s also important to do more meaningful things within a limited time.”
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