Wen Jiaren's heart clenched, feeling as though a hand was gripping her heart tightly, an especially uncomfortable sensation.
She quickly walked up to him, wanting to embrace him, but he pushed her away with one hand.
Mu Qian looked at her coldly and commanded in a stern tone, "Go back."
Wen Jiaren shook her head, "No, I'm not leaving, I want to stay with you."
Seeing his face lose color from pain, her heart ached immensely, and she wished she could share some of his burden.
Mu Qian's eyes grew even colder as he pointed towards the door, "Wen Jiaren, I told you to leave immediately."
"I won't."
How could she leave at a time like this?
"I'm telling you, I'm not leaving. I'll stay here with you, and you can't drive me away."
Wen Jiaren glared at him with wide eyes, her gaze full of stubbornness and resolve, "You can't drive me away."
