"Wow—" Overwhelmed with grievances and sorrow, Gao Zhenzhen suddenly burst into tears, covering her face with her hands.
Settling into the sports car, Mo Ran said nothing, as Gu Yixuan started the vehicle and drove away.
After a while, the car stopped by the riverside.
Mo Ran suddenly plunged into his embrace, clutching him tightly.
Her body was still trembling, but now, inhaling his scent and feeling the strong beat of his heart, her own began to relax.
Gu Yixuan held her waist with one hand and gently stroked her head with the other, his voice soft, "What's wrong? Did something scare you just now?"
He knew she was kindhearted and had not seen much bloodshed, which is why he hadn't shot to kill. If she hadn't been there, with his nature, he would surely have killed to set an example.
Mo Ran mumbled a shake of her head, "No, I was afraid something would happen to you."
Understanding her meaning, his eyes immediately softened with a warm smile.
