"Xiaoyu, have you ever fallen in love with someone?" Lin Mengya asked.

The firelight shone on her face, drying the water drops on her face and turning her from a lovely lotus flower just out of water to a gorgeous rose.

Lin Zhongyu glanced at Lin Mengya hesitantly, but finally shook his head.

"If you love someone, you'll want to give her all good things in the world while trying to protect her from danger. For me, the relics of the Guwei State ...