"A relationship, if you knew it was destined to end in tragedy, would you still love?"
She asked Wen Nian.
Wen Nian was momentarily stumped by the question.
Tang Xiaohua let go of Wen Nian's hand, took a step back, and raised her head; she concealed all her agitation and complicated emotions and said indifferently,
"I wouldn't."
"..."
"So, if Your Excellency truly can't treat me as a Tang Xiaohua with whom you have no entanglements, then please seek someone more capable. I'm not qualified for the role of a personal guard. Regarding your safety, please consider this carefully."
Tang Xiaohua looked at him with seriousness.
Wen Nian also looked at her, observing her forced strangership.
After a long while, he said,
"The guest room next door has been arranged for your rest."
"..."
Tang Xiaohua frowned; even after what had been said, Wen Nian still wanted her to be his personal guard?
