"More or less." Remembering the pot of meat broth in the cave that had saved her life, the herbs used to dress her wounds, and the discarded bloodstained clothing, Zhu Zhuqing could not help blushing faintly.
"He must have been really strong, right? Was he handsome? Did anything intimate happen between you?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up with an intense hunger for gossip.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head. "I don't know either. When I woke up, I was in a collapsed cave. He was already gone, and all that remained outside were the bodies of the assassins my sister had brought."
Ning Rongrong could not hide her envy. "Wow, he did a good deed without leaving his name, didn't take advantage of a beauty like you, and was decisive when it came to killing. He sounds exactly like the perfect male lead from a novel."
"Zhu Qing, you really lucked out. If I were you, I'd definitely track him down and marry him. Then we could travel the Soul Master World together and make a name for ourselves like my Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa..."
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing could not help imagining herself in the scene Ning Rongrong described. At that moment, she found herself wondering what would happen if someone like that really did stand before her one day.
What would she choose?
Would she elope with him and venture out into the Soul Master World?
Or would she seek out Dai Mubai, who, according to the Zhu Family's intelligence, spent all his time visiting brothels in Suotuo City, and face her nearly unbeatable sister and his brother Dai Weisi alongside him?
At that thought, she suddenly asked, "Rongrong, what would you choose? Would you really go against your family and run away with him?"
"Of course," Ning