Seeing her words had come to this point, Xiao Changyi still didn't relent. An Jing pursed her lips, lowered her gaze, and softly said, "You're not the only one who wants to avenge my adoptive father and restore Xiyun's honor—I want to as well."
Xiao Changyi closed his cold eyes and finally agreed, "Alright, this Great General will let you go. I hope you all return safely."
"Thank you, husband!" An Jing immediately lit up with joy, hugging Xiao Changyi's neck and planting a kiss on his lips.
Xiao Changyi's lips curled slightly; though it looked like he wanted to smile, the expression was closer to crying. The journey ahead was full of danger, and he sincerely hoped she would return unharmed.
Ye Zhi covered her eyes with both hands, then spread her fingers wide apart to peek through the gaps at An Jing and Xiao Changyi, exaggeratedly exclaiming, "Hey hey hey, Boss, where's your dignity?"
