I’m Sorry, I Will Take Responsibility

"I'm sorry, I'll take responsibility."

When he heard this, Liu Yuan almost thought that he had died and transmigrated again. Otherwise, how could he have heard such a fantasy?

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be the one saying this line?

With this doubt in mind, he tried his best to open his eyes. He propped up his upper body in a daze and saw the woman holding his arm.

Without a doubt, this was a woman with a stunning appearance, beautiful beyond compare.

Her long black hair drooped down like a waterfall, outlining her soul-stirring curves along the curves of her body. Her fair skin was as flawless as jade, and the soft, fiery-red feathers extended from her exquisite collarbones to her armpits and her back, spreading out two gorgeous and terrifying huge red wings behind her, like a feather coat that was skillfully woven by the Heavens.