A Thousand Encounters: The Clan Chief's Fingertip Wife

"Give me your fingertip blood, and I'll be able to survive." She searched for him for ten years, finally getting to see him once, never imagining that from then on she'd be trapped in the cycle of fate. He said, "All I want is your fingertip blood. I'm not interested in anything else." If he wasn't interested, why did he step in to protect her when she was in danger? Could that worried look on his face really have been fake? She asked him, but he only sneered. "To me, you have value in only two ways. First, your fingertip blood. Second, your soul contains the woman I love most."