"You think too highly of me." Xing Jiu 'an said in a self - deprecating tone.
She had seen countless violence and blood, used unscrupulous methods, and used unscrupulous means to survive ...
Clean?
It didn't suit her!
Jiu Chi did not answer.
However, he retorted in his heart. He wasn't overestimating Xing Jiu 'an. Xing Jiu' an had always been clean.
It was clean and beautiful.
In the darkest time of her life, she still maintained a kind heart.
Jiu Chi would never forget the day he was picked up by Xing Jiu 'an.
That day, the weather wasn't very good. The sky was gloomy, and Xing Jiu 'an was also gloomy.
However, after hearing Jiu Chi's words, she took him home and gave him more than two months of warmth.
Nine Scarlet had reminisced about that life countless times.
Even if Xing Jiu 'an didn't pay attention to him anymore, he could still rely on that memory to survive.
"Thank you," she said. Xing Jiu 'an suddenly said seriously.
