Su Chengyu, of course, knew what was going on, but he could only feign ignorance and ask, "Why?"
Fang Yue pulled the quilt over her body, hesitated for a moment before saying, "My previous two husbands died prematurely. Everyone said I brought them to an ill-fate. Someone later told me I had been cursed with witchcraft. Anyone who sleeps with me will die an untimely death. The way to break the curse is by cultivating dual energy with the person who put the curse on me. I can't accept that."
"This has caused me a lot of pain, Su Cheng, it's not that I don't want to give myself to you, it's that I can't. I'm such a woman, maybe I don't deserve love after all. You're right to keep your distance from me."
After finishing her words, Fang Yue turned away and began to weep under the covers.
Su Chengyu understood the heartache Fang Yue was going through. Sitting beside her, he comforted, "Actually, I am also a cultivator. I can neutralize your witchcraft."
