'Qing'er, trust me, okay?'
Feng Ruqing's voice was stuck in her throat for a moment before she said, "Alright."
She believed him.
Nan Xian would fulfill anything that he had promised her.
"Nan Xian..." Feng Ruqing lifted her hand and grabbed Nan Xian's lapel. "Don't force yourself if you can't fight it and run when you should. If you dare to die in a place like this, I'll throw your body to Jiu Ming and he will do whatever he wants with you."
Nan Xian was speechless.
"One more thing. I'll be waiting for you on the other side of the boundary, and you must come to me! If you don't come, I'll really throw you to Jiu Ming. That man is a pervert, and he even has lots of dirty thoughts about you."
Nan Xian lifted his hand and pulled that girl into his embrace.
"Don't worry, how could I ever leave you?"
Yes. How could he ever leave her?
