After hearing Zhong Niangyao's words, Lu Yichen gently shook his head, "There's nothing to hide from. If you really want to kill me, then my life is yours."
Saying this, he reached out his hand, pulled Zhong Niangyao's hand to his chest, and said in a low but firm tone, "Everything I have is yours. As long as you wish it, I am willing to give up my life for you."
His voice was faint, as if he was just making a simple statement, yet the determination in his expression was unmistakable.
Just one word from Zhong Niangyao, and he really could give up his life.
Looking at Lu Yichen, Zhong Niangyao felt a tingling in her nose. Her emotions were complicated, sweet, with a tinge of indescribable bitterness, and confusion.
She couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently touch Lu Yichen's face, unsure whether she was asking Lu Yichen or herself, "Can I trust you?"
