Ming Ge's breath hitched slightly.
She could clearly feel—
the cold and impassable defense built between the two of them, due to the cruel reality, was on the verge of collapsing entirely...
It was hard-earned, and she had no intention of giving up.
It was just that she wanted to sort out some matters first, to face him and approach him with undivided attention and a fresh state of mind...
Even if the journey ahead was difficult, it didn't matter.
Ming Ge pursed her lips, about to speak, when Han Sen's voice came from the other side, "We're starting, we're starting..."
The words that almost reached her lips were swallowed back with a gulp!
Courage is something that diminishes with each attempt, and now barely existed. Ming Ge averted her eyes and said only one sentence, "We're starting, I'll go make up and shoot first. Can we talk about this later, okay?"
For the first time, she chose to be an ostrich, avoiding reality...
Just let her escape this once...
