"Miss Ji, I'm already troubled enough as it is, so I don't know if hearing your story will bring even more issues," Mu Ruyue raised an eyebrow, not wanting to take on any more troubles.
Ji Ru Ya bit her lush, tantalizing red lips, her charming features filled with a faint sorrow.
"Miss Mu, rest assured, I have nothing that requires your aid; I merely seek an audience. Of course, should Miss Mu have the strength to assist me in the future, I would be deeply grateful. However, if you feel troubled, you can completely forget everything I say today. I won't force Miss Mu to do anything for me."
Her expression was resolute, her beautiful eyes intently gazing at the girl before her.
"Alright then, I'll listen to Miss Ji's story," Mu Ruyue said, spreading her hands, "but if it proves troublesome, I will pretend I never heard it."
