newbobooks Chapter 147 The Fate of This World 7
Chapter 147 The Fate of This World 7
147 The Fortune of This World 7
On the other side, after Chu Jiuyue tidied up her things quickly, she turned her gaze to Mo Wenchen's legs.
Her eyes were somewhat unfocused, as if her thoughts had drifted far away, and she was pondering something important.
At this moment, she completely blocked out the system's constant wailing and howling.
After an unknown amount of time, perhaps thinking of some troubling questions, Chu Jiuyue's brows gradually furrowed, forming a shallow furrow.
Seeing her like this, Mo Wenchen couldn't help but feel a surge of pity.
He wanted to say something to comfort her and tell her not to worry too much, but when the words reached his lips, it was as if something was blocking his mouth, and he couldn't say them no matter what.
Mo Wenchen knew in his heart that he had always been bad at talking and was not good at making girls happy. Moreover, when facing situations like this with girls, he was even more awkward and helpless, and had no idea how to express his care and concern.
However, he does indeed have a thirst for knowledge.
As long as the other party is willing to teach, no matter what kind of knowledge or skill it is, Mo Wenchen will learn it without hesitation and do his best to do it to the best of his ability.
For him, as long as it makes the other person happy and satisfied, he is willing to pay any price.
Just then, a soft voice reached Mo Wenchen's ears: "Achen."
The call came from Chu Jiuyue, like a gentle breeze that roused Mo Wenchen from his reverie. Upon hearing the voice, Mo Wenchen slowly turned his head, and what came into view was Chu Jiuyue's beautiful face. Her bright eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky, were gazing at him.
Mo Wenchen's already handsome face was now even more captivating because of the deep affection in his eyes.
Seeing Mo Wenchen like this, Chu Jiuyue, who was about to speak, was slightly taken aback, and the words she was about to say suddenly stopped.
After a brief pause, Chu Jiuyue quickly regained her composure. She composed herself and then asked Mo Wenchen in an unusually calm tone, "After your leg heals, do you still plan to go back?"
Chu Jiuyue's question struck Mo Wenchen like a thunderbolt.
He was completely stunned, staring at the woman in front of him with a complicated expression. His lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something to explain, but in the end, he didn't make a sound.
Because he knew very well that although he longed to return to the army to continue his career, he also understood that if he said that, he might lose the woman who loved him deeply.
So for a moment, he was caught in a dilemma, his heart filled with entanglement and struggle.
Thinking of this, Mo Wenchen couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.
He never imagined that one day he would be so hesitant and indecisive in the face of such a simple question.
He used to never flinch in the face of gunfire on the battlefield; but now, the choice between love and career alone makes him feel so lost and helpless.
He never expected that in such a short time, his feelings for his wife would have deepened to such an extent.
Despite knowing full well that his wife was not yet in love with him, he still fell head over heels in love and became deeply infatuated with this calm and reserved woman.