These words are straightforward enough.
At least, enough for Wen Yi to understand.
The fingers of her arm were tight, and the joints were very stiff.
Mo Shichen saw the consideration and hesitation in her eyes. For a few seconds, she lowered her eyelids as if she wanted to give up, but the next second her jaw turned lightly, let out a sigh of relief, and then she seemed to be down. What a decision, he looked up at him and smiled.
Her hand slipped from the man’s arm to below the wrist and held his hand.
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