Hearing these words, Jiang Bai couldn't help but pause, not responding to her but anxiously clutching her frail shoulders, "Why do you want to leave me? Did I do something wrong?"
"No, no, Bai, don't overthink it, didn't I say? I was just making a hypothesis!" Jiang Miaomiao quickly explained as she saw his agitation.
It was only then that Jiang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and held her tightly in his arms, sounding a bit sad and wronged,
"Miaomiao, I don't like such hypotheses. You mustn't say such things again; otherwise, I'll get very angry!"
The very reason he was created was to accompany her.
If even she wasn't around anymore, what meaning would his existence have?
He would lose his soul, his center of gravity, everything, and there would be no more reason for him to keep living.
Jiang Miaomiao knew well what was in her heart, but could only swallow her words, "Alright, I won't say it again, okay?"
