"Say, if Ye Lanchen knew that I had exhausted you to such an extent, would he immediately take a knife and chop me? By then, would my crab lose a few legs?" Tang Ling looked at her, and his smile faintly contained a deeper meaning.
Chu Wuyou's eyes flashed quickly, and she subconsciously replied, "You're his brother, it's not to the extent of..."
"Wrong, in Ye Lanchen's heart, you and I? That's one in the sky and one on the ground. Of course, you're from the sky and the clouds, and I'm from the ground, so what I said just now was right. With Ye Lanchen's darling strength, I probably won't even be able to save my life when that time comes." When Tang Ling said this, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression was quite serious. Tang Ling knew that this was the truth, the absolute truth.
"Nonsense." Chu Wuyou pursed her lips slightly. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly sped up.