Ya Shitian let out a cold laugh, his eyes filled with a faint, predatory look.
Anqi was brought back to the castle—
As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Shitian standing outside the castle gate.
He waved to her, "Come here."
Anqi, who had just been quite frightened, didn't have the mind to think much and naturally walked up to him.
The man pulled her in and wrapped his arms around her.
Anqi was slightly startled.
Shitian's hand gently stroked the back of her head, "It's okay now, weren't you scared to death?"
"..."
Shitian pushed her back a bit, "Really scared to death?"
"Thank you," Anqi suddenly said, very sincerely, "I'm very grateful you saved my life this time."
Shitian's lips unexpectedly curved into a smile, "It's quite rare, the first time you've talked to me like this."
In the past, her words to him were either sarcastic or feigned.
This was indeed the first time she genuinely thanked him from her heart.
