He growled hysterically, yet still managed to restrain himself from hurting her.
His intense reaction was beyond Xiang Wan's expectation; he usually managed to keep his emotions in check, rarely losing control.
Although a little scared, Xiang Wan gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want your life... I want you to live well; your life shouldn't be like this. You have ambition, you have aspirations, and even if you hadn't met me, you might not have died, you could still have thrived. Just pretend I never saved you, okay? You want this house, I'll give it to you, I'll find a place and move out..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zuo Xingyun suddenly lifted his hand, grasped her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
She was momentarily stunned, wanting to struggle but afraid of touching his wound, so she could only close her eyes and silently endure.
