Mo Yuanlian felt trapped. But I can not give him advice as a bystander. If he confronted Xi Zhan, I would never help him and would never give him a hand in the future.
I kept saying frankly, "I'm his wife."
The only man I was going help is Xi Zhan.
"Well, what do you care about most, Miss?"
He suddenly asked me such a question.
"My family." I said.
What I cared about most was my family.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Fortunately, we weren’t in a draught, otherwise this small cliff would not be able to keep us from the wind and rain at all.
"Miss, the rain seems to be getting heavier."
Mo Yuanlian’s sigh came into my ear. I squatted on his side in a raincoat and squinted and said, "Yes, it's getting heavier and heavier."
My heart was very flustered.
Xi Zhan should have known I was here, right?
Alas, it was really difficult to get caught between them.
"Miss, why did you come to me?"
Mo Yuanlian’s question was obvious.