"Your father is your father, you are you, I consider you a friend, and it has nothing to do with your father."
Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.
Zixia's eyes sparkled, she stared at Sun Wukong, suddenly smiled brightly, and said, "Then I'm relieved."
Her mood instantly brightened up a lot, this smile was like a hundred flowers blooming.
"I can assure you, no matter how my father relates to you, I will definitely not make a move against you or those around you."
Zixia said firmly.
This is the only thing she can give back to Sun Wukong, knowing how much he cares about those around him.
Thus, not making a move against those near Sun Wukong is indeed a very good form of repayment.
Sun Wukong reached out and suddenly held Zixia's hand.
Zixia was a bit flustered, instinctively wanting to withdraw her hand.
But seeing how tightly Sun Wukong held her, she didn't continue to pull away, only a flush clouded her face.
