But when it was time for the man to pounce, she found that she couldn't bear it.
If she were alone, without attachments, she could have been fearless, but now with a husband who loved her and a dear daughter, how could she bear to let go?
Therefore, her actions were no longer so resolute, always restrained by concerns.
In the past, she had encountered similar scenes while acting and performed them very convincidngly. She had never expected to face such situations in real life.
This was no longer acting; if she were captured, she couldn't imagine what would happen.
She would be destroyed, a fate worse than death itself.
But for some reason, she now couldn't bring herself to be so harsh on herself.
Thinking of Wen Chi's refined and handsome face, his peach blossom eyes that softened into a gentle smile upon seeing her, his often slightly pursed thin lips, and his strong heartbeat when he held her.
She really couldn't bear it! She loved him too much.
