There's no need to run anymore; she's really not far from death now.
Wen Ze did not let Yan Li leave. Instead, under Yan Li's slightly shocked gaze, he opened the drawer next to him.
In the empty drawer, the dagger stood out conspicuously.
In just a moment, Yan Li reacted instantly, but her hand was being held very tightly by the man, and her leg was being clamped between his calves, so she couldn't break free at all.
Not knowing what the consequences would be of dying in this dream, Yan Li dared not gamble.
Seeing Wen Ze take the dagger out of the drawer, she was even less willing to sit and wait for her death.
Just as she was thinking about how to snatch the dagger from Wen Ze's hand, the dagger got closer and closer to her.
"Is Ah Yan still afraid?"
Although Wen Ze approached Yan Li with the back of the knife, to her, both the back and the blade were equally dangerous.
"Don't be afraid. Actually, I wanted to give this dagger to Ayan for self-defense."
Wen Ze explained slowly, but the dagger remained at her neck.
Yan Li: Can you put the knife down before you say that?
She instinctively tried to twist her neck to get away from the dagger.
At this moment, Wen Ze released his hold on her, forcefully shoved the dagger into Yan Li's palm, and finally pulled her off her body.
"Yan Li, remember this: unless I die, you will never leave me."
Yan Li stared blankly at the dagger in her hand, feeling that it looked very familiar, but Wen Ze's words made her lose interest in thinking about those details.
Same name and surname?
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