My Princess Holds Superpowers-Chapter 1371: Fragile Man

An Ning: "Then aren’t you afraid that I might be a wandering ghost or a monster?"

"I’m not afraid."

Still just two simple words, yet they outweighed everything else in the world.

If you are a wandering ghost, then I am not far behind.

If you are a monster, then I am willing to be crazed for you.

I do not shun your strangeness and quirks, so don’t despise my own filth.

I am a man, but I am not an exceptionally strong one.

In fact, I am very fragile.

So, never harm me.

Because we both cannot bear the consequences.

I do not understand the meaning of such an arrangement by heaven, yet heaven led me to you.

You’ve come by my side, and you have no right to leave.

Because, in my world, I can abandon everything, but I cannot tolerate betrayal.

When you said you’re unworthy of me, in reality, the truly inferior person is me.

Inferiority in wealth and power can still be achieved through hard work, but the inferiority within the heart can never be concealed.

An Ning, what you see of me is only surface-level prosperity and external beauty.

But my unseen self is filthy and unbearable.

If one day, when you know I am someone detested by everyone, would you still be willing to snuggle in my arms and speak naïve words, ignorant of the world!

"Going to the Gao Family?" At the fork between the two villages, Sikong Wuyou asked An Ning who was in his arms.

"No, it’s better to send me back to my own home first. In my current state, I’m afraid my mother will worry if she sees me," An Ning said.

Sikong Wuyou: "Alright."

Sikong Wuyou rode the horse to An Ning’s home entrance, got down first, and then helped An Ning down from the horse’s back.

Then, without any intention of putting her down, he carried her directly into the courtyard.

Sikong Wuyou knew An Ning’s room, so without any hesitation, he entered and placed her on the bed.

Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu ran in, looking at Sikong Wuyou bewildered, and glanced at An Ning, before finally calling out, "Sister An Ning..."

An Ning looked at the two of them and introduced Sikong Wuyou, "These two are the Lu Family brothers, they have other brothers who are currently helping us with work."

Then, she introduced Sikong Wuyou to Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu, "This is Sister An Ning’s friend, you can call him Brother Wuyou."

In ancient times, social hierarchy was significant. In An Ning’s heart, although Sikong Wuyou cared deeply for her, she was not sure if he was the same way with others.

So, after speaking this title, An Ning instinctively glanced at Sikong Wuyou’s face, and seeing no anger, she finally felt relieved.

"Hello, Brother Wuyou..." Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu obediently called out.

Sikong Wuyou only slightly nodded, then turned to An Ning and said, "You’ve sprained your foot, it’s necessary to set the bone right immediately, let me help you."

An Ning nodded, "Then I’ll trouble you."

Sikong Wuyou chuckled lightly, "Do you have medicinal wine at home?"

An Ning shook her head, "No."

At this moment, Lu Xiaowu interjected, "Sister An Ning is injured, is it serious?"

"It’s just a sprained foot." Just in time, An Ning thought of something and said to Lu Xiaowu and Lu Xiaoliu, "My uncle’s home should have medicinal wine, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, can you help me go and ask for some?"

"Alright." Both of them responded and ran out immediately.