"Really?" Luosang raised her head, looking at Nian Junting with watery eyes. "Junting, she said. "You have helped me so much. You're going to clear my father's name, and you're going to find my mother for me, but I never did anything for you…"
"You're going to have my baby, and you're here with me. These are important to me." Nian Junting gently kissed her on the forehead.
Before, he never thought this much.
Only until he fell in love with Luosang, did he learn that as a man, there was one thing he must never do, make his woman sad or cry.
Luosang slightly moved her lips. Nian Junting then pressed his lips against hers until she stopped trying to talk. Nian Junting then said with a deep voice, "Luo, don't thank me. As your husband, making you happy is my job. Even though we haven't been married yet, I've seen you as my wife since long ago. I was a soldier and a soldier can only be with one woman in his life."
