Ye Wu coldly stared at Mo Shu, watching his straightforward words, as if everything he said was absolute truth.
Who wouldn't fear death?!
Qiao Xiguan isn't afraid of death?! Then why did she involuntarily tremble when I pointed the gun at her head?!
Everyone fears death!
"Ye Wu, relax. No matter what, we are still companions." Mo Shu comforted her, though it seemed more like a reassurance than genuine comfort. "Don't do things that sow discord among companions. I'm not Wa Da."
Ye Wu's expression suddenly darkened.
Mo Shu was still smiling, gentle and approachable.
"Mo Shu, are you accusing me of instigating conflict between Wa Da and Gu Zichen?!" Ye Wu questioned him word by word, her entire body trembling with suppressed emotions.
