At this moment, Lin Shuang's heart softened slightly.
In her current state, Song Jianjia looked pitifully vulnerable as she knelt beneath Lin Shuang, her eyes filled with sorrow while she held Lin Shuang's weapon in her mouth, saliva dripping continuously from the corners.
"Can you ensure you won't harm Su Wanqiao?" Lin Shuang asked coldly.
"I promise I won't hurt Su Wanqiao... I swear," Song Jianjia said, gripping Lin Shuang's weapon even more forcefully, constantly deep-throating it.
Lin Shuang felt incomparably blissful.
"I'm only overthrowing the Song Family to protect myself. Song Tianxia is ruthless and doesn't acknowledge me as his granddaughter, and he even wants me to be their scapegoat. I had no choice but to rebel. I'm not interested in the technology of 'Heavenly Medicine', I promise I won't go after Wanqiao! Besides, my father is still alive; I wouldn't gamble with my own father's life," Song Jianjia swore on her knees.
