The party ended quickly, and Wen Mian finished her tasks, feeling weary, she strolled outside for a while.
Time ticked by, second by second, but tonight felt unusually long for Wen Mian.
Especially after encountering Gu Zichen, a multitude of emotions swirled within her, inexplicably leading her to revisit the old place, retracing the path they had once taken.
But night was about to fall.
As Wen Mian walked by the river, suddenly two men in black charged up from behind.
Before Wen Mian could react, one of the men had already seized control of her wrists.
At that moment, Wen Mian realized struggling was futile.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you!"
Wen Mian's hands were firmly restrained, leaving her unable to put up any resistance.
When she turned to look, she just so happened to see a group of men in black closing in behind her.
"Let's talk this out, please don't act rashly, whatever it is we can talk it over slowly, don't do this."