After listening to Ning Wan's trembling muttering, Shen Jingze chuckled: "Wan Wan is worried that I will die?"
Ning Wan took a deep breath and moved towards Shen Jingze.
"You won't die."
Ning Wan was unusually serious, looking at Shen Jingze, whose mouth was stained with blood, as if he was making some kind of promise.
"I have a dagger at my waist. Take it and I'll see if I can cut the rope."
Without waiting for Shen Jingze to reply, Ning Wan spoke again:
"Wait until I meet up with Fourth Brother, he'll have a solution."
"He's here, and he won't let you die."
As he spoke, Ning Wan first indicated with his eyes the location of the dagger.
And Shen Jingze's gaze naturally followed Ning Wan's guidance and fell on that slender waist.
The corners of Shen Jingze's mouth slowly rose, with an indelible smile between his eyebrows.
Was she suddenly so anxious because she was afraid that he would die here?
Or maybe she just didn't want to spend even a moment with him?
Shen Jingze was delighted after listening to Ning Wan's repeated words.
I wonder if she cares about me too, but just doesn't say it.
Ning Wan waited for a long time, but didn't see Shen Jingze raise his eyes, so she couldn't help but look at her waist.
This time she prepared a soft knife, which is more convenient to carry, but may not be so easy to take out.
Just when he was thinking about discussing a countermeasure with Shen Jingze, they looked at each other unexpectedly.
At that moment, Ning Wan suddenly realized that she seemed to have made a decision that was not very friendly to herself.
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