Long Chengyu glanced sidelong at her, seeing a trace of depth in her eyes, he chuckled softly—
"Are you so eager to meet them?"
Shu Yimo gave him a sidelong glance, retracted her gaze, and continued to walk forward.
"I'm just feeling uneasy. You know, after all, my background is indeed not very honorable."
In this regard, although Shu Yimo did not care about it herself, it couldn't represent the opinion of others. Being a part of the Jiangcheng's super-elite Long Family, she couldn't guarantee that the Long Family would accept someone like her, especially since there were many people like Wang Sihua in this world.
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt the hand on her shoulder tighten slightly, and she was almost enveloped into his protective embrace.
"Don't mind their opinions. Just be yourself and pay attention to me. They have their own issues to deal with and won't have the time to care about you. With me by your side, you won't be put in a difficult position."
