For the rest of the night, Shen Qianshu could not sleep comfortably. She felt a sharp glare fixated at her. With blurry eyes, she saw a dark shadow by her bedside, and she jumped. Her eyes widened, and she was wide awake.
"Master…" What are you doing on the wheelchair in the middle of the night? You could scare me to death.
She sat up quickly and stared at him in shock. Ye Ling's face was partially in the light and partially not. Shen Qianshu was really confused as his facial expression was unclear. Ye Ling reached out his arm lightly and said, "Come here!"
She leaned forward, and Ye Ling grabbed her hand. In the air, his hand was a little cold.
"I will protect you!"
Shen Qianshu was confused. She nodded. "Okay!"
"No matter what happens, you have to believe in me," Ye Ling said.
"Alright!"
