His movement caused Tong Ran's whole body to tense up abruptly. She clenched her fists, and a tearing pain came from her left hand attached to an IV. She gritted her teeth and shook her head, "…No."
Mo Nanjue lightly closed his eyes, "Is it very scary?"
"Not really..." She opened her eyes wide, pushing all her tears back. The memory of last night was so vivid, just like that night on the island, she remembered every struggle and pain he went through so clearly, "When we fell by the shore, there was the land nearby. After you had your poison attack... I saw you trembling constantly, I didn't dare to approach, so... I kept my distance."
After these words were spoken, the man's expression dimmed a bit. Although there was a hint of disappointment, he agreed with her actions in his heart. The hand he placed on her waist gently caressed, "That's the right thing to do. Whenever there's danger, you should walk away, don't hurt yourself."
