Yin Tian brought Princess Linglong back to Yin Mansion.
Seeing that Princess Linglong still looked terrified, even her gaze filled with fear when she looked at him, Yin Tian didn't know what to do.
"The ones I just killed... were all bad people,"
Yin Tian explained softly.
"I know..."
Princess Linglong nodded, then whispered, "It's just that so many people died in front of me... I'm scared..."
Yin Tian took Princess Linglong's hand and gently made her sit down on the stone bench, whispering, "Have you been frail since childhood, and has anyone who ever stayed close to you also suffered from bad luck?"
Princess Linglong was suddenly startled.
How did Yin Tian know about this?
And seeing the expression on Princess Linglong's face, Yin Tian knew he had not guessed wrong.
He had always been certain he had never met Princess Linglong before.
But...
That was after Princess Linglong was born.
What about before that?
He had seen a faint scar on Princess Linglong's wrist.
