"The Black Rose has obviously set her eyes on me now. Why isn't she that persistent towards Master?" Shen Qianshu thought of another very serious question again. The Black Rose seemed to be less forceful on Ye Ling.
What was the reason again?
"She said that Ye Ling wouldn't live long."
Shen Qianshu felt suffocated in her heart. She also thought of a matter.
Master was sick.
If he could not recover and had to be tortured by his illness frequently, Master indeed would not live long.
As she thought about this, Shen Qianshu felt as if her heart was being torn.
"Little Shu, don't ask further about the Black Rose's matters. She will not want your life," Gu Yuanli said. "That day, if not for the fact that she didn't have a choice, she wouldn't use you as a shield and also wouldn't reveal this trump card. You are already the best candidate for the Black Rose. She will not touch you."