Ji Yan was getting more and more honey-tongued.
Shen Hanxing shook her head helplessly. "I'm not an angel." An angel was not as vengeful and petty as she was.
"If I knew magic, I must be a witch," Shen Hanxing's eyes flashed with deep sorrow. She deserved to be feared and avoided by others. She deserved to be tied to the gallows and burned to death to atone for her sins.
Ji Yan did not expect Shen Hanxing to say this. When he thought of Shen Hanxing's background, Ji Yan's heart ached as he clenched her hand. He said in a deep voice, "If you are a witch, then I will break the rules of this world and turn the whole world into a witch's kingdom."
Shen Hanxing looked at him in surprise. "Mr. Ji's IQ is not enough today?" She felt that Ji Yan's words were a little childish. But many, many years later, when she recalled what Ji Yan said today, Shen Hanxing suddenly realized that he wasn't joking, but a promise that he had spent his entire life to fulfill.
