Inside the room.
Gan Yuan reseated herself on the sofa, lifting her hand to place the gun on the coffee table.
"That's right! I lied to you. I..." Crossing her hands together, Gan Yuan gripped them tightly and finally continued to speak, "I know I owe you, but I love him, I can't leave him, and I don't want my child to grow up without love, like we did."
Moses lowered his eyelids, silent for a moment.
"I want you to continue with the campaign!"
Gan Yuan frowned, looking at the man across the coffee table, "What if I refuse?"
Moses raised an eyebrow, "You must do this!"
