They say a fall into the pit, a gain in your wit—so why, after the lesson last time, is he still so stubborn about making the same mistake?
Mu Jingxi couldn't understand: "Second Brother, listen to me for once. Right now the best option is to go back home for treatment. Let Second Sister-in-law see you, be there with you."
Feelings are bound to grow when you spend time together. Plus, he got hurt saving Second Sister-in-law—she's bound to be moved.
Moved, and then feelings deepen over time—how could you still worry there'd be no chance to get back together?
"What I want isn't pity."
Mu Jingxi rubbed his forehead. "Forget pity or not pity—at the very least, there are feelings there, right?"
"Jingxi…"
Mu Jingnan's voice already carried a faint, low warning.
Mu Jingxi, helpless, could only stop trying to persuade him. At this point, nothing he said would get through.
Anything more would just be a waste of breath.
"Go on, what is it?"
