“Then what can I exchange from Your Highness?” asked Tian Hai Sheng Xue, with his brow lightly raised.
Luo Luo was also rather distressed, saying: “I really don’t know.”
Tian Hai Sheng Xue looked towards the tightly shut windows on the second floor and suddenly said: “A promise?”
Luo Luo’s expression softly trembled, replying: “When it happens, I won’t necessarily have the ability to fulfil my promise.”
Tian Hai Sheng Xue calmly replied: “I believe in You Highness’ integrity, as long as you sincerely try to uphold your promise, I will accept it.”
Luo Luo said: “This is too unfavourable for you.”
He replied: “Using something I do not yet possess to exchange for something most worthy of pursuing, even if it only exists as a possibility for the future, it’s worthwhile.”
Luo Luo suddenly felt some sympathy for him, asking: “Why go this far?”
Tian Hai Sheng Xue laughed, seeming rather lonely, and replied: “Perhaps this is the price of maturity.”
Finishing those words, he turned and headed out of the tower.
Luo Luo watched his fading back, feeling a little maudlin.
For those born to Royal families, not all are as lucky as she.
Of course, she also had her own misfortune or perhaps difficulties; they had just yet to arrive.
Tian Hai Sheng Xue was undoubtedly a clever person.