Chapter 927 Hand Over The Qiankun Treasure

• As I cried out in despair, Yunlan gazed at me and, after a long pause, she said, "Is it truly so challenging for you to be with me? Is it that difficult for you, Annon Hushton?"
• Once again, I hung my head, feeling like a sinner; however, this guilt was mostly directed towards Nylah. She had placed so much trust in me by coming to the new city, yet I had caused such chaos. I felt genuinely remorseful, to the extent of wishing for death.
• "Fine, if your heart isn't in this, what's the point of forcing it? I'll get rid of the child, so as not to burden you any longer, alright? From now on, we'll go our separate ways. Let's consider this a beautiful mistake." She loosened my collar, took a deep breath, and spoke.