Don’t Have to Thank Me Too Much

Yan Nuo smiled widely at him and asked, "Why? Are you that happy to see me, Second Young Master Shang?"

"It make sense! Now that I'm here, you won't have to worry about being hunted down or having your throat slashed. It'll be so embarrassing to have your body returned to Shang Kingdom from Daqing Kingdom."

Shang Ningshen almost vomited blood when he saw Yan Nuo's expression of understanding.

"You—"

Shang Ningshen felt his anger lodge in his throat, and it was unclear if his face paled because he was injured or angry with Yan Nuo.

Who would be happy? He would rather die at the hands of the shadow guards and give his father an excuse to send troops to Daqing Kingdom than see Qian Jiyun's smug expression.

"What exactly do you want?" he asked after taking a deep breath.

"Oh!" Yan Nuo was amused by his question.

What did they want? He should ask himself what he wanted!