Song Lun's eyes briefly lost their luster, but then he broke into a delighted expression. "Siying, you're alive. That's great!"
Seeing the genuine joy on his face, Wang Siying felt a sense of relief.
She was right; Brother Song wouldn't want to harm her.
However, thinking about their plan, she suppressed her joy, halted her steps, and gave the other side a cold snort.
Song Lun also knew she'd be upset. At this moment, he had to do his best to appease the young princess of the Wang family to keep the Illusory Spirit Fox at bay.
"Siying, I didn't abandon you. I ran because I needed to retrieve its egg. By leaving, it would stop attacking you. Why did you come back?" Song Lun spoke with deep affection, and his words aligned closely with Wang Siying's earlier speculations.
Strangely, when she heard him speak this way, Wang Siying didn't feel happy at all.
She furrowed her brow and looked gloomy.