Mu Jingnan closed his eyes, regretfully saying, "It's my fault."
"Heh." Situ Yunshu sneered.
She glanced at the wounds on his back. They looked serious; the doctor said a skin graft was necessary.
She stepped back two paces, "I came to see you because I wanted to thank you in person. Although, I could have avoided it without your rescue, but since you saved me, I can't deny this debt of gratitude. Thank you. If there's anything you need me to do, just say the word."
With her words, she instantly clarified the relationship between them.
Leaving only the relationship of benefactor and beneficiary.
Mu Jingnan's face turned pale once again. He reached out, desperately trying to grasp her, but she stood so far away that no matter how he reached, he couldn't touch her.
"Yunshu..."
"Don't call me."
"Yunshu, I'm sorry. I..."
"You have nothing to be sorry for. On the contrary, you saved me. You are my benefactor, and I should be grateful to you."
