Lin Xiaoyue glanced at Li Xiao and smiled.
"Forget it. Even if you go, there is an apocalypse."
"This place is better. At least it's safe."
Li Xiao smiled and patted Lin Xiaoyue's head, then pulled her into his arms.
"What's important is that I'm here."
Lin Xiaoyue, who was about to struggle, suddenly stopped struggling and leaned into Li Xiao's arms.
It was winter, so it was warm.
The two of them walked along the outside of the Liu residence.
"Why don't I come back and help you?" Li Xiao suddenly said.
Lin Xiaoyue was stunned.
"At the dock…" Of course, she hoped that Li Xiao would come back to help her, but she did not want him to sacrifice his career.
"Liang Yu should be back soon. There is a high chance that the First Prince would come. After that…" Li Xiao didn't continue.
"What will happen after that?" Lin Xiaoyue turned around and looked up at Li Xiao.