Jiangli corrected him, "It's not Xiaoxiong that hurt you, it's the person controlling Xiaoxiong."
With eyes red and swollen, Shang Junxiao clutched Jiangli's hand, pleading, "Abbot, you, you must find a way to save me, help me find the culprit..."
"Man, what kind of dignity do you have, weeping and wailing like this?"
Before Jiangli could respond, Fu Shiyan glanced at Shang Junxiao with a cold disdain.
"You've completely lost the pride of the Shang family."
Shang Junxiao's sobbing choked up, and he forcefully swallowed his tears, not daring to cry anymore.
Jiangli took the opportunity to pull his hand away and said, "Inside Xiaoxiong there should be a Love Spell and some hair; every time you get near Xiaoxiong, the Love Spell seeps a little more into your body, and given enough time, it can completely control you, making you fall in love with someone you don't want to love."
