"Ghost!"
Mu Fan's eye twitched violently, then without thinking, he replied to her with this, his long fingers gently wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes, "Weren't you trying to smash your head on a rock to kill yourself?"
"If I were dead, could I still see people? Of course, I'd see a ghost!"
After saying this, Mu Fan's long hand pinched her cheek hard as a form of punishment, and after pinching, he still couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
The woman surprisingly replied to him obediently, and in the next moment, Su Li became excited, her eyes suddenly brightening, "If it hurts, it proves I'm not dreaming, Mu Fan, you're still alive, you weren't shot in the head, right?"
Mu Fan: "..."
"If I were shot in the head, would I still be this handsome?"
Mu Fan's eye twitched violently, then gently rubbed her head and laughed out loud, "Silly or what?"
Su Li: "..."
This... is real?
"You're still alive and well, not shot in the head?"
