Weisheng grabbed her arm and tried to pull her to a corner when a sudden force pushed him away from her. He looked at the throne with a questioning gaze, unable to understand what the Underworld King was thinking. Xiaoling also looked toward the throne, hoping for an answer she wanted to hear.
"You love him?" The Underworld King asked.
Xiaoling nodded with hesitation, ignoring Weisheng's constant glares.
"That is because you forgot he abandoned you," The Underworld King bluntly added, "You would not love him if you remembered what he did to you."
"I don't care about the past," Xiaoling remained steadfast, "I'm speaking to you, aren't I? Didn't you fail to help me as well?" She sighed.
Her arguments made sense, so the Underworld King went quiet. Weisheng couldn't see her sacrificing herself for him, so he immediately stepped forward.
