It was already after midnight when Shen Xianyue and Ming Shu separated. Ming Shu floated in the quiet streets.
Then she suddenly stopped, watching the dark shadow appear in front of her.
He came out of the darkness, step by step, and went straight to Ming Shu before he stopped.
His eyes fell upon Ming Shu's hand, and with a sullen face, he seized her wrist.
"What do you want?" Ming Shu drew back her hand and smiled tenderly. "Are you going to kill me one more time?"
Ling Yan didn't answer. He took out a box of Yunnan Baiyao, squeezed her hand again, and applied the medicine to the wound.
Ming Shu stared at the Yunnan Baiyao. Why didn't she know that Yunnan Baiyao made a business with ghosts? Do they have a license?
"Why didn't you move?" After applying the medicine, Ling Yan spoke in a low voice. "You could have avoided it."
"I wanted to see if you were trying to kill me."
