"Of course not!" Mo Chu smiled as she spun around in front of Mo Yang. "Look, I'm alive and well."
Mo Yang looked at her carefully, not even letting her hair go. When he was sure that she was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief. His anxious heart finally relaxed. "It's good that you're fine."
"Yes, don't worry." Mo Chu nodded. "I'm fine. You should hurry back!"
To be honest, no one could predict how the disease in District 12 would develop. Would it be cured or would there be an outbreak? Mo Chu was not willing to let Mo Yang take this risk here.
"I can't leave." Mo Yang's lips curled up. His handsome smile was as bright and clear as a spring. The delivery team was very efficient. Now that the supplies had arrived, they should have gone back home.
"What?" Hearing this, Mo Chu's expression could not help but change. "You really can't leave?"
"Yes!" Mo Yang nodded.
