"What injury? Can't you recuperate at home? Why must you heal alone over there?"
Xu Mohan pursed his lips, "Can you please not ask anymore? Can't you see I don't want to talk about it?"
Nan Yuesheng showed a face of grievance, "I just want to know."
"Knowing might be worse than not knowing." If she knew he might be targeted by someone from the Demon World, wouldn't she be constantly anxious?
"You don't love me anymore." Tears rolled down Nan Yuesheng's face, "You're annoyed with me, aren't you?"
Xu Mohan looked at her, "I don't love you any less, and I'm not annoyed with you, don't overthink it."
"Don't you feel that you have changed? I could tell from the affair with Ningyi." Nan Yuesheng accused him, "Before, you would comply with every little thing I said, whatever I said was right, you always listened to me, always saying as long as I'm happy it's good. But now, you completely disregard my feelings, not listening to me like you used to."
