Mo Qian raised his handsome brows and replied with great interest, "Okay, go ahead."
Zhuang Xian took a step closer to Mo Qian and said in a deep voice, "I want President Mo to swear that no matter what happens in the future, you can't reveal my identity to anyone without my permission! Can you do it?"
Mo Qian raised his head slightly and looked at the girl approaching him. A gentle breeze blew past her hair, and Mo Qian seemed to be able to smell the fresh scent on her body.
The bright moonlight flowed behind her as if it had covered her with a layer of silver armor. She was a warrior of the Moon Palace, beautiful but cold.
"Your first wish is this?" Mo Qian asked her softly. The gentleness in his eyes was like the moonlight, gentle and quiet.
Zhuang Xian's body moved back a little, and she nodded calmly. "Yes."
Mo Qian suddenly laughed, "I've already promised you this. You still want to waste another wish to make me promise you?"
