"Master... you truly are attentive to Xiaoxiao's affairs."
Yu Xiaoyan looked at the two supreme treasures floating before her, her expression complicated.
They might be treasures, but she didn't want them. After all, the idea of her body no longer belonging solely to her was just too awful to contemplate.
'And... if I successfully marry Master someday, wouldn't that wretched wench get to benefit too?'
'Would I have to share my own Master with the other personality inside my body?!'
'If that wretched wench took control of my body and... did something with Master, would that count as Master betraying me? Or would it be my body betraying my soul?'
'And what about the fruit of my love with Master? Would our child recognize me as its mother, or that wretched wench...?'
'It's a mess. It's all a fucking mess!'
