Luo Xiao remained still, while Fu Qingshuang's sobbing caused her shoulders to tremble violently. She didn't dare to release her grip; she knew that letting go at this moment would mean completely losing this man, the man she deeply loved, "Xiao, I beg you, let me stay by your side. As long as I can see you every day, that's enough for me. I don't want anything else, I beg you... I'll... I'll kowtow to you..."
She clutched tightly around Luo Xiao's leg, her body half-leaning down, and actually started kowtowing on the smooth marble floor with great force, her forehead bleeding.
Fu Qingshuang gritted her teeth. She had gone from a life of luxury, being a cherished gem at home, to this extreme humility.
But she felt it was worth it, truly worth it; even if she died tomorrow, being able to sleep beside Luo Xiao tonight made it worth it. She continued to kowtow tirelessly, "I beg you, I beg you..."
