Her life, in exchange for Xiaocong's ordinary one, was worth it.
She slightly lowered her eyes, and spoke calmly, "If you're angry, just kill me. I don't want to enter your world, no matter how you threaten, I won't step into it."
Being able to accept his identity so quickly was already her limit.
But to be with him peacefully, knowing his identity—that, she couldn't do!
For whatever reason, she just couldn't be with him...
Rong Shaoze slowly lifted his hand to caress her face, his palm was very cold, touching her warm skin, making her body shiver involuntarily.
He brushed aside her hair on both sides, cupped her face in his hands, and forced her to meet his gaze.
His dark eyes stared at her deeply, like a pool so deep that one couldn't see the bottom.
"Xinlan, actually accepting my world isn't that difficult," he said softly, not becoming as angry as she had imagined.
Lin Xinlan opened her mouth, her tone also softened, "But I just can't accept it."