Yun Ran imagined that scene in her head... Her mouth twitched slightly, and she rolled her eyes at him with a bit of speechlessness, "Thank you very much! You can keep the head for yourself and admire it slowly!"
Yun Ran: "..."
The man glanced at her reaction and added in a drawn-out tone, "A gentleman helps fulfill others' wishes. I'll help him complete his last wish, bringing his head for a final meeting with you."
Yun Ran: "......"
Nangong Mo made a confused "eh" sound, placing his left hand on the swing chair, leaning slightly towards Yun Ran, with an expression hard to decipher, "Yun Xiaoran, after hearing that I'm going to kill him, you're not nervous, worried, or reluctant at all?"
"Or are you just pretending to be calm when in fact your heart..."
Yun Ran slapped away the hand reaching for her chest, glaring at him with annoyance, "Aren't you going to kill and silence him? Why are you wasting time here?"
