"If I could easily bring her back to my side, that would naturally be better, I have no reason to refuse."
"But if this requires you to pay a hefty price, why would I let you take such a risk?"
He shook his head and gently advised, "So, Nenasha, just for my sake, you better not consider this matter."
It was a peculiar scene.
It wasn't a Divine tempting a mortal to offer their soul to take forbidden risks, but rather a mortal advising the Divine not to act recklessly.
Miss Xie Shen was silent for quite a while, ultimately sighed in resignation, muttering in low spirits: ["Alright, alright, I was being immature, let's just leave it at that."]
There was a hint of reluctance in His voice, yet it also carried a touch of sweetness from being cared for.
This conflicting emotion made His tone exceptionally soft, akin to a cat being gently petted, outwardly unwilling but inwardly enjoying the care immensely.
Yet still wanting to take a bite at the hand that was stroking Him.
