"So I've decided to forgive you," An Ning said bluntly.
Xiao Jinxing felt a tremor in his heart.
"Even though I really hate Feng Xiyun now, more than I used to hate Bai Mowan, since you've made it clear she still serves a purpose for you, I'll let it go. After all, I did slap her twenty times today and she's been hit with twenty military canes. Even if Feng Xiyun doesn't die, she's lost half her life. I guess I got my revenge," An Ning said to herself.
It was unclear whether she was comforting herself or Xiao Jinxing.
After saying this.
She added, "As long as you don't hide anything from me in the future, I can try to understand you."
Xiao Jinxing looked at An Ning.
Yet he remained silent.
Silently, he helped bandage the wound on her arm, then gently pulled down her sleeve.
"Don't you have anything to ask me?" An Ning waited for a long while but didn't get a response from Xiao Jinxing.
Xiao Jinxing shook his head.
