He felt that when Xiang Anning came together with him, Xiang Anning gave much more than he did.
They did not know what the future held, nor did he know how long he could protect her; he only knew that as long as they could be together for one day, it was a day.
"Why would you say that?" Xiang Anning lifted her face.
Her rosy face was turned toward Si Wuxie, and as she spoke, a faint scent of wine wafted from her mouth.
"Originally, you could have found a handsome merman to accompany you for eternity, but you chose someone ordinary like me, a human whose youth only spans decades. In ten or twenty years, I won't be as I am now; I will become an old man, while you will remain as youthful and beautiful as ever. Will you regret it then?" Si Wuxie said meaningfully.
It was precisely because of this that he had always been conflicted about getting close to Xiang Anning.
Xiang Anning cupped Si Wuxie's face.
