In the cold wind, Shen Chi moved his lips but didn't speak.
Rain fell on his face, yet his eyes never left Xu Chaomu.
For eight years with her, he had protected her well, not allowing anyone to hurt even a strand of her hair.
But now, the dirty girl in front of him was his Mumu.
Her hands and face were covered in blood, and she stared with wide eyes filled with pain, panic, and confusion.
The wind blew her hair as he pursed his lips looking at her, unable to distinguish whether it was rain or tears on her face.
They locked eyes, and though they were only a dozen steps apart, it felt as though there were mountains and seas between them.
"Shen Chi, say something!" Bai Man called out again, "Give them the contract and save me, I don't want to die!"
