The smell of blood, almost overwhelmingly, overshadowed the lustful atmosphere.
The tall figure finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.
Situ Yunshu supported him, her eyes slightly reddened, supporting him without saying a single word.
Her throat felt stuck, unable to move up or down.
She couldn't make a sound.
She could only watch helplessly as his abdomen kept bleeding uncontrollably.
"I... I know you hate me." Mu Jingnan raised his hand, gently caressing her face, "Yunshu, in fact, you don't need to say it, I know I'm a terrible person. Yes, I have many flaws, many imperfections. I've thought about changing for you, but... it's my nature, I can't change it. And I don't want to pretend anymore, I want you."
He spoke with difficulty, "I want you by my side, as my wife, as Mrs. Mu. Not just as the mother of Yanli and An Xuan... I'm sorry for hurting you."
But even so, he still wouldn't let her leave.
