Meng Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, an indescribable emotion surged through her chest.
He knew.
He had known all along.
Of course. As clever as he was, how could he not have guessed that her resolve to seek revenge through the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion wasn't solely due to the hatred towards the Chu Family?
Meng Qianqian stared dazedly at him, and in his gaze of utmost tenderness, she saw unwavering support and resolve.
At this moment, all words seemed pale and meaningless.
At last, she no longer denied that she was Shang Xiaojiu, nor did she ask him when he figured it out or how he convinced himself to accept and believe she was someone reborn.
It didn't matter anymore.
That he was willing to stand steadfast by her side on this thorny path of revenge was already enough.
Resolutely, she nodded, as though confirming an unspoken pact between the two: "Alright."
She leapt down.
