He and His Black Moonlight

I relayed the news to Bai Qing.

Bai Qing: “Since Shen Jing isn’t willing to kill her, then leave it to A-Jing and me.”

At that moment, I loathed my own incompetence.

I couldn’t help at all.

Bai Qing: “How can you think like that? If it weren’t for you, Shen Jing would never have paused his pursuit of us.

“You know how dangerous Northern Myanmar is, Manman. Be kinder to yourself.”

I nodded in response.

Two nights later.

I suddenly felt the bed lighten.

Shen Jing was getting up.

Where was he going in the middle of the night?

He stood up, picked up his shirt, put it on, and began buttoning it.

Before leaving, he leaned over and pressed a kiss to my lips.

It was brief and fleeting.

Half an hour later, I followed him to a hotel under his name.

Shen Jing had never restricted my freedom because he knew that without my manga manuscripts, I had nowhere else to go.

Coming to a hotel this late… it couldn’t be…

As the elevator rose floor by floor, it finally stopped at the eighteenth floor.

I followed immediately. While in the elevator, I received another call from Bai Qing.

Bai Qing: “Manman, don’t go!”