Sikong Wuyou's voice was slightly hoarse, making An Ning's heart ache.
"Have they not treated you well?" It wasn't that An Ning wanted to think badly of people intentionally, but upon hearing this suddenly, she couldn't help but assume the worst.
"No, they treat me very well." Sikong Wuyou smiled bitterly, "I grew up away from home, and it's not related to them. I insisted on this myself. An Ning, my situation is somewhat complicated. You only need to know that they haven't done anything wrong by me, that's enough, okay?"
"Mm." An Ning nodded.
At this moment, she no longer wanted to understand Sikong Wuyou's background.
The bitterness and sorrow on his face completely scorched her heart.
No matter what his background or family situation is, as long as he's the Sikong Wuyou she knows, that's enough.
"Wuyou, will you stay here forever?" An Ning asked.
"Yes, I said I'd accompany you, climbing mountains, working the fields, raising chickens and pigs…"
