Chapter 208
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She believed in his subordinate's lies and felt that he had something he couldn't say. She felt that he was a man who could be trusted.
She sat on the bed for an unknown amount of time.
Her body temperature slowly returned to normal. She heard a noise coming from outside.
She didn't look up. She didn't know where she was looking at.
The corners of her eyes were blurry and there were hot tears welling up in her eyes. She forced herself not to shed tears.
Until the man came closer and the familiar aura was some distance away from her.
She heard a noise.
When she looked up, she saw that he was kneeling three steps away from her.
The man was tall and his aura was as sharp as a Heavenly Venerable. His expression and posture made him look like an otherworldly Rakshasa.
There was no extra expression on his handsome face. His dark eyes were locked on her.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Then, she saw his cold thin lips slowly spit out three words.
"I was wrong."
It was different from the previous time when he said that he was wrong. He was teasing her.
This time, she could feel that when he said those three words, he was careful and cautious. There were also some cautious probing, fear and uneasiness.
Helplessness and worry.
All kinds of emotions seemed to be intertwined.
What shocked Shen Yueji wasn't that he apologized, but that he was kneeling to her.
No one knew better than her how arrogant Mo Wushang was.
When facing Feng Jiuqing, he didn't lower his arrogant and noble head. When facing the strong enemies of other countries, he didn't look at them straight in the eyes.
It was such a man who didn't kneel to the ground or the sky. He was so noble, but he actually lowered himself to kneel to her …
The annoyance and hatred in her heart suddenly dissipated at this moment.
If it was any other man, perhaps Shen Yueji's heart wouldn't change so quickly. But it was Mo Wushang.
No one knew his dignity and nobility better than she did …
He would rather die than lower his head.
But even so, thinking of his brutality and coercion just now, Shen Yueji forced herself to look away from him.
She didn't speak, so the man continued to kneel.
She didn't know how long it had been. The man's dark eyes kept falling on her. He knelt straight and his legs didn't move at all. He just knelt on the ground and looked at her.
His heart was like a tumbling wave.
Shen Yueji suppressed the discomfort in her heart. She didn't want to be stared at by him all the time. She simply lifted the brocade quilt, turned over and got on the bed, burying her head firmly in it.
Even so, the man's gaze was still like a nail, staring at her from behind.
No matter how tightly she buried herself, she could not ignore his intense gaze.
The two of them were in a stalemate, and gradually, it was late at night.
Time passed slowly and stiffly.
During this stalemate, Shen Yueji roughly knew that he had been kneeling for no less than four hours.
There were no lamps in the pitch-black hall.
She could only rely on the man's persistent gaze to know that he was still kneeling.
She buried her whole body in the brocade quilt and poked her head out. She looked at the dark beams and said, "You can go."
The man did not respond.
"Do you think I want you to kneel down?"
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