1777 I Promise

For this matter, Long Qian Xing felt rather helpless. 

He glanced at Nan Hua, who didn't seem to think too much about it and continued to walk down the mountain.

"Brother Long?" Sensing his gaze, Nan Hua asked doubtfully. 

"Nan Hua, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

What does she want to do in the future?

Nan Hua blinked her eyes, not understanding why Long Qian Xing suddenly asked such a question. It was not like there was anything that she specifically planned to do right now, though.

"Do you mean in things related to the Dark Moon Organization?" Nan Hua asked slowly.

Long Qian Xing shook his head and then scratched the back of his head. He wanted to ask this question, but he was not entirely sure how he should phrased this in front of Nan Hua. 

Seeing that she was still staring in his direction, Long Qian Xing asked, "Have you ever thought about settling down?"

Nan Hua froze.