"Sir, Zaomou was not sensible at that time."

Xie Fu laughed: "You may not be sensible now."

The word "sensible" has a broad meaning. It can be said to be well-behaved, or it can also be said to be understanding of people and the world.

"Young Master, whatever you like Zaomou to look like, that's how Zaomou looks in front of Young Master."

Xie Fu said: "No! There is no self in this. You are what you are and you don't have to change for anyone."

"I like killing people and cutting their bodies open. Will you like it too, sir?"

He thanked Fu, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"Sir, you don't like it, right?"

Xie Fu laughed dryly, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot because he said too much.

Su Zaomou smiled and said: "If the young master doesn't like it, Zaomou won't do it."

Xie Fu joked: "Would it be too difficult for you?"

"No, as long as you are happy, Master, I am willing to die even if you let me."

In fact, Xie Fu is not willing to do this. If a person is deprived of her independent personality and others cannot cure her, does this count as persuading the devil to become a Buddha? It is a great good deed...

Thinking of blurting out and asking: "Are you really willing not to feel wronged?"

"Sir, why don't you give it a try."

"How to try?"

"Let Zaomou die!"

Xie Fu suddenly turned his face: "That's nonsense, how could I let you die!"

Su Zaomou could feel that her life was valued: "Young master doesn't want me to die, so no matter what the circumstances, I will come back alive to see you."

"That's pretty much it."

"Sir, Zaomou is so happy."
Chapter completed!