Sikong Yuecang always looked worried, and those two handsome eyebrows were always slightly furrowed. He glanced at Zimo from time to time, and then he looked thoughtful.
"Why are you helping me?"
Sikong Yuecang thought for a long time and finally uttered a sentence.
Zimo knew that Sikong Yuecang must be anxious to suspect what motivation he had. No one would help someone he didn't know for no reason. It was normal for Sikong Yuecang to doubt him.
He had already made up an excuse in his mind and was waiting for Sikong Yuecang to speak.
"I will help you just because you look like my brother."
He was not telling lies. Sikong Yuecang's face was somewhat similar to Zi Xi's.
It's just that Sikong Yuecang's eyes are black.
Moreover, she looks a bit more mature than Zixi, but other than that, other parts are very similar.
Even the silver hair on that end is exactly the same.
This was also the reason why he wanted to see who Sikong Yuecang was in his previous lives.
Sikong Yue's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "Like your brother?"
He is obviously much older than this kid... He is almost like his brother...
Zimo nodded, with a breathtaking smile on his face, "Yes, my younger brother Zixi looks very much like you."
A sneer appeared on Sikong Yuecang's lips, "Is it because of this?"
"Yes, just for this reason."
There was obviously a hint of disbelief in Sikong Yuecang's eyes, "Do you know what disease I have?"
"Of course I know. Didn't I hear everything you said just now?"
When someone talks about eavesdropping on other people's conversations, his face turns red, as if it's natural.
Sikong Yuecang snorted coldly and turned his head to one side.
"Now that you know it, you should understand that the blood curse on me cannot be lifted by just anyone."
"Of course I know. I'm not just a random person. I'm just a blood curse. I can solve it if I say it can be solved. Just forget it if you don't believe it. Then you will know whether what I said is true or false?"