An Ning looked at Xiao Zimo, "Thank you for saving me last time. I know you have a special identity, and I don't have much to do with you. Besides, my abilities are limited, and I can't repay you. If there's a chance in the future, I will repay you. But still, I hope we won't see each other again in the future."
Since the moment An Ning had handed over the items, she hadn't had much on her mind.
She would no longer stay in this city.
Her leg injury was still not okay.
She just wanted to stay temporarily.
Once her leg injury healed, she could leave.
Gu Zimo smiled at her, his hands clasped together, resting on the table as he looked at her, "Let me analyze this for you. You are now just a lonely and helpless orphan with no identity or status. The only thing you have is your looks. But based on Shang Wenshu's reaction when you were speaking just now, it's clear she didn't know you could speak."
