But he didn’t say that. He watched her for a long time with a pair of misty black eyes open, and then said in a weak voice, “Then you feed me.”
Wen Yi, “…”
She said lightly, “You loosen my hand and I will give you water and medicine.”
Mo Shichen sat up with “difficulty”, half-closed his eyes and said weakly, “Give me the medicine and give me the water. One hand is enough.”
Wen Yi turned his face away and looked at him again, “Don’t take it for granted. You are holding my hand. I have the right to take it back without reason.”
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