The cannon fodder heiress embarks on the path of cultivation.

Chapter 150 The Fate of This World 10

150 The Fortune of This World 10

"Furthermore, for whatever reason, even if it's under the pretext of what you call goodwill, you must never betray me. Don't try to impose your own wishful thinking on me."

"If you encounter any difficult problems, you can tell me frankly, and we can discuss and find solutions together. However, you must not presume that certain actions are for my own good and act rashly."

"I cannot tolerate any form of betrayal. You must remember everything I've said above! Do you understand?"

Chu Jiuyue stared solemnly at Mo Wenchen in front of her, who was listening attentively to her speech, his eyes revealing sincerity and focus.

Seeing this scene, her tense nerves relaxed a little, but she remained steadfast in her principles and beliefs.

She thought to herself, "Those plots that often appear in novels—"

"I will never allow self-righteous protective tactics like 'It's for your own good' or 'I don't want you to get hurt' to play out in my life!"

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and continued, "I don't want to be the kind of person who's kept in the dark, completely unaware of the danger I'm in. No matter what, we should be honest with each other and discuss countermeasures together. I'm not stupid; even if my abilities are slightly inferior to yours, I can take care of myself. Even if I can't fight alongside you, at least I can protect myself when I know there's danger."

"If we always remain under your wishful protection, completely unaware of potential crises, wouldn't it be utterly ridiculous if something unexpected happened? I absolutely will not allow such an absurd thing to happen between us!"

Chu Jiuyue stared intently at Mo Wenchen, her tone solemn: "So, no matter what problems we encounter in the future, we must sit down calmly and discuss them properly. Don't be like a silent gourd, saying nothing and creating those ridiculous 'chasing-back-to-the-wife' scenarios. That's just pointless fuss!"

Mo Wenchen gazed at his wife, his deep eyes seemingly able to penetrate her soul. Her eyes were clear and bright, and the emotions within them were like a clear spring, clearly displayed before him.

Through those eyes, Mo Wenchen easily discerned the deepest thoughts in her heart, and felt her unwavering belief and extremely serious attitude.

All of this forced Mo Wenchen to abandon his previous casual attitude and begin to take the matter seriously.

He called softly, "Wife..."

However, before he could finish speaking, his wife interrupted him: "I know what you mean, and I understand your feelings."

Mo Wenchen nodded slightly in agreement.

Then, with a sincere expression, he said, "I'm not good with words and I'm not good at sweet talk, so even if I did, you probably wouldn't believe me. But rest assured, I will do my best to fulfill every promise I make to you. If one day I really can't keep these promises, don't bother dealing with me; I will give you an explanation and end it myself."

"As for your requests and words, I will remember them all and put them into practice. I will not only protect you from any harm, but I will also not allow anyone to dare to lay a finger on you!"