He, along with Su Miaoyan, held Rong Ning's sword together. The blade cut their palms, and drops of blood dripped down. He said calmly, "Yan'er... it's your mother. She has always been protected by others. You should... protect her as well."
You don't have to acknowledge him as your father, that's fine.
But as a son, he should understand how to protect his mother.
"Stubborn." A trace of ruthlessness passed through Rong Ning's eyes as he was about to kill Xiao Yu.
At this moment, Bai Li was also watching him from the side. As long as he killed Xiao Yu and his wife, his mission would be completed.
However, as Rong Ning's sword pierced deeper, a tearing pain exploded in his heart, causing his vision to blackout, and he directly stumbled backward onto the ground.
"Sis..."
"Your Highness, what happened to Your Highness?" Bai Li hurriedly stepped forward to support Rong Ning.
At the moment Rong Ning raised his head, his face was as pale as paper, "I don't know..."
