"Chuchu, I want to be the one who protects you, not the one who is protected by you."
Perhaps due to a change in mindset, He Yunxiao's eyes were now crystal clear, except for a hint of lust, they were no different from the protagonist's.
Chu Chu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by He Yunxiao. A sense of panic and unease washed over her.
Turning her face away to look into the empty space, Chu Chu said, "Even if you reach the Grandmaster level, you still cannot protect me."
He Yunxiao said earnestly, "I will try my best. If my martial arts only reach the Grandmaster level, then I will cultivate my power. If cultivating power is not possible, then I will amass a large army. If commanding a large army is not enough, then I will bring peace to the world. Chuchu, I will always be good to you, and I will always consider you my Lord Chuchu. You will marry me..."
Chu Chu turned her gaze back to He Yunxiao.
At this moment, she, who had never been possessed by demons, was as agitated as if she had gone mad. Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, and even calming internal energy cultivation techniques—none of them could quell her chaotic and turbulent mind. These memories of He Yunxiao, like snowflakes, fell page by page, piling up thickly in her heart.
Xiao Xiao stared wide-eyed, her mouth half-open, waiting to hear what was going on. But a strange sense of loneliness welled up inside her.
He Yunxiao realized he had misspoke, touched his nose, and coughed awkwardly twice.
"Chuchu, if you're married and there's nothing else, then pass on your skills to me."
As soon as He Yunxiao finished speaking, Chu Chu immediately received what he thought was a year's worth of internal energy, which was actually only January's worth.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Slow down!"
"Hmph. If you're afraid of pain, then get lost."
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