Shi Xiaonian could not bear to do it, so she said, âIâll massage it myself.â
Hearing that, Mu Qianchuâs hand became stiff.
âEven if you and Gong Ou split up, I still wouldnât be able to get a single spot of protection?â Mu Qianchu looked at her, and said word by word, âminuscule thought, are you really being fair with me like this?â
Mu Qianchu just squatted on the ground and spoke to her in an extremely humble manner, leaving her speechless with every word and sentence.
How could she not know that she had treated Mu Qianchu unfairly?
Mu Qianchu said.
He was too tired.
His brow was often furrowed, and when it was relaxed, there were faint traces of it.
How could he resist?
To kill the Gong Jia couple without caring about anything else? He killed Gong Ouâs parents, Solanum nigrum and Hollyâs grandparents?
Shi Xiaonian pursed her lips, shook her head, and said: âOther than trying my best to keep myself alive, thereâs nothing else I can do.â
She could not resist, but she would not resign herself to fate. She was prepared to treat every day as the last, but she would also try to survive.
âItâs the Gong Jia.â Mu Qianchu guessed it effortlessly, although he did not know the reason, âIt really is an iron plate.â
It was indeed not easy to move the Gong Jia.
Even Xi Jitao only wanted to protect himself.
Mu Qianchu looked at her intently, as he reached out to push a strand of her hair behind her ear, âUntil today, I only found out that there were so many hidden things in your heart. Itâs no wonder you werenât in the mood to talk about love. I donât ask you to love me. We can get along just like this. Iâll guard you. You just have to be a bit less cold towards me. â
âHow are you going to protect yourself? If anything happens to you, auntâs sky will collapse and Solanum nigrum will become an orphan.â
Mu Qianchu stared at her, âminuscule thought, from the moment you saved me from the snow, you are the only person I cared about. I am not Gong Ou, he is a member of the Gong Jia, he is trapped within, but I do not have that many burdens, I only care about you.â
Shi Xiaonian looked at him, suddenly regretting telling him so directly.
She lowered her head, âQianchu, do you know that every time I reject you, I feel very uncomfortable? If you really care about me, then let me feel better. Leave me, leave Xi Family.â
Her voice was so low that she could barely hear it.
âI wonât leave.â Mu Qianchu said in a low voice. He squatted down in front of her once again, placed her feet in his palms and rubbed her feet once more. âLike I said, I wonât force you to love me as long as you donât continue to treat me coldly.â