But now, he felt a lingering fear.
A fear that she might be in danger, a fear that she might lose her life.
Ever since she was assassinated, this feeling grew stronger, and he increasingly hoped she could resign from this job.
He preferred she be an ordinary woman, and he would earn the money to support her.
As long as she was safe and healthy, by his side, having children with him.
In her free time, she could do whatever she loved, and that would be enough.
"Yunshu, we're not young anymore, we should think about ourselves." His thin lips kissed softly on her tender neck, "Jingxi already has a second child, when will we consider having a child?"
A child...
Situ Yunshu closed her eyes, "I don't want a child."
"..." Mu Jingnan's whole body stiffened.
His eyes suddenly turned red, his hoarse voice choked, "Still blaming me? I'm sorry..."
"What's in the past has already passed. Blaming you won't bring my child back. Mu Jingnan, I'm actually quite exhausted."
