"How are you feeling, still in pain?"
Xi Yemo was extremely concerned.
"I'm not in pain." Lan Xin Ai shook her head. His presence was more effective than any medicine; there was no time for joy, let alone pain.
She glanced at Joan on the ground. She couldn't bring herself to kill someone, especially since Joan hadn't done anything to her.
"Don't kill her."
"If my wife doesn't want it, then I don't want it either," Xi Yemo said dotingly.
Immediately, someone stepped forward to drag Joan away.
"Honey, when are we leaving here?"
Lan Xin Ai didn't want to stay; she wanted to return to River City.
"When do you want to leave?" Xi Yemo stroked her black hair, his eyes fixed on her, never tired of looking.
"Now."
"No, you need to rest well now."
Xi Yemo looked at her thin face; this time, he wasn't giving in to her wishes.
"No, I want to leave now." Lan Xin Ai didn't want to stay there even a little bit; she wanted to go home.
"Be good, get some rest."
