Yin Zhihan held her soft little hand and pinched it hard. "Ah Ning, don't worry. I'll be fine. You'll be fine too!"
Lu Ning held his big palm and refused to let go. "Hubby, don't go over. I'm afraid..."
She had a bad feeling that something would happen to him.
It didn't matter, even if she had an explosive chip on her. If God didn't give her a way out, she wanted to be with him the moment she died.
They had just fallen in love and just got married. She didn't want to leave him. She wanted to cling to him.
"Ah Ning, be good. Don't be afraid." Yin Zhihan pulled back his big palm firmly.
"Hubby," Lu Ning shouted at him nervously, "You promised me that nothing would happen to you. If something happens to you, I won't wait for you. I'll remarry very soon!"
Yin Zhihan raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. "You little thing, if you dare to remarry, I'll kill you when I come back!"
Lu Ning, "..."
