"It's over now, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, forget the gunshot. Shiche won't hurt you again. I'll warn him."
His warm breath penetrated her mind through her scalp, instantly like an electric current running through her body.
Sitian closed her eyes, her fingers unconsciously clutching the bedsheet, "I'm not afraid, I already heard gunshots last time, that one almost hit me, these two shots by Mo Shiche didn't hit me."
Mu Yunshen tightened his arms around her suddenly, and he said, "This won't happen again in the future, I won't let you be in such unsafe situations anymore."
Sitian didn't respond immediately, after a while, she spoke again, "What I said in the bathroom about divorce, I wasn't joking. You may force yourself on me, and I can't resist, but it doesn't mean we won't divorce. Mu Yunshen, I'm no longer the Mrs. Mu you married three years ago, I've changed."
"You haven't changed."
