"Young Master Shen," Xiao Qing called somewhat timidly, lowering her head shyly, not daring to look up at the man before her.
"Still calling me Young Master Shen?" Shen Lang asked, feigning displeasure.
"Shen... Shen Lang," Xiao Qing raised her head, glanced at Shen Lang, then quickly lowered it again.
Her cheeks were like the sky beneath the setting sun, rosy clouds quietly climbing up the branches.
"That's more like it. Don't worry. From now on, we'll be together for a lifetime. No one can tear us apart," Shen Lang said with a smile.
"But will Lin Qiu really let this go?" Xiao Qing asked worriedly.
"After all, his father is the Peak Master of Taixiao Peak."
"I didn't let you come over before because I feared it would spark a battle between the two peaks," Shen Lang said coldly.
"But now there's no need to fear. That fellow has been poisoned by my Heaven Burning Poison.
At most, in three months, his entire body will turn red, and in the end, he'll burn himself to death.
Especially during these three months, he'll suffer unbearable pain every day, as though his body has been roasted by fire. He won't have the time to bother with you at all."
"But what if this matter is discovered?" Xiao Qing asked anxiously.
"Qing'er, only you and I know. If you don't speak of it, no one will know," Shen Lang said, gently shaking his head as he pulled the woman before him into his arms.
"I understand, Shen Lang. Even if I die, I won't say a word," Xiao Qing said as she wrapped her arms around Shen Lang as well, pressing her face against his chest.
She solemnly said, "Xiao Qing was once a woman of the dust, her life as cheap