After saying that, he walked towards Chen Xiaowan's sword platform and ignored Xiahou Longhu, whose face turned gloomy.

Su Xuan walked to Chen Xiaowan's sword platform.

There was a hint of warmth in his cold, dead eyes.

Why do you treat Xiaowan differently?

Su Xuan actually couldn't tell himself.

But every time he thought of the silly little girl in that shabby little temple giving him the hard-earned steamed buns, but he was reluctant to eat them, Su Xuan felt a pang of distress for no reason.

At that time, he fell into the mortal world and was the most vulnerable, but Xiaowan warmed him.

This is something Su Xuan will never forget for the rest of his life.

Perhaps from that time on, Su Xuan decided to treat Xiaowan a little differently.

The kind, cute and simple Xiaowan deserves the best.

Of course, he also cares about Yu Xiaoqing, but he never shows it.

This may be the selfishness of human nature, and after all, fairness cannot be achieved.

Su Xuan looked at the grown-up Chen Xiaowan with happiness in his eyes.

His Xiaowan finally grew up.

Dressed in white, she also has the grace of a heroine.

"Xiaowan, sir is here."

Su Xuan whispered and made a move with his right hand.

Under the shock of everyone, Su Er, Su San, Su Si, Su Wu and Xu Antian all walked behind Su Xuan, making Su Xuan look even more terrifying.

"Xiaowan, sir, I can still protect you."
Chapter completed!