Vivian's face gradually turned pale.
She glanced fearfully at her brother who nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the "pawn" diligently helping around the camp not far away, her lips trembling.
By Bayele above, what blasphemy is this!
My dear brother, for the sake of his ambition, intends to make... make Vivian sacrifice herself?!
Such a thing...
Seeing Vivian's expression suddenly turn solemn and heroic, Luo Yan frowned slightly in confusion.
"Are you okay? If it's really not possible, just forget it..."
His original intention was to eliminate the barrier, or misunderstanding, between them, and he really didn't want Vivian to wrong herself.
"Do-o-o it!"
"...?"
"I will try my best!"
Luo Yan looked strangely at Vivian, who nearly bit her tongue from excessive force, but ultimately said nothing, patting her head encouragingly.
"Yes, good luck... but don't push yourself, it's not a mission, just... a suggestion."
To be on the safe side, he added a line at the end.
