"That's what I think." Ji Shiting hugged her tightly and said, "Ye Shengge, you should know that you can't get rid of me."
Oh please…
Ye Shengge didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Ji Shiting, if anything happens…"
"It doesn't change." The man's tone was calm and firm. He breathed on her face. "Since you don't want me to get hurt, treat me well. We'll have a child after you recover, okay?"
Ye Shengge took a deep breath and looked confused.
Treating her illness and giving birth to a child… It sounded wonderful and simple, as if such a vision could be easily achieved if she wanted to.
But was it really that easy?
"Ye Shengge, it's not that I'm not afraid, but it's because I trust you." The man held her face and smiled. "That day, you came out when I called your name and stopped her in time. Otherwise, I would've died if the knife had gone an inch deeper. You saved me."
Ye Shengge clenched her fists, feeling suffocated.
