As he spoke, his body still slightly trembled.
Su Zixi couldn't help but let out a chuckle, but tears also burst forth simultaneously.
"Yes, I believe." Her voice was choked with emotion.
In the face of this iron-clad reality, what more could Su Zixi say?
Moreover, he originally didn't need to bear all this if it hadn't been for her…
"I'm sorry…" Su Zixi buried herself in his chest, her voice sounding extremely distressed.
He Jingyao brushed aside her long hair, his scorching palm resting on the nape of her neck.
The heat from his touch made her subtly shiver.
"If an apology is needed, it should come from me," He Jingyao said in a slightly husky voice, still carrying a hint of amusement, "Su Zixi, if something happened to you, I'd have no wife."
Su Zixi's eyes heated up, and tears once again welled up.
"Jingyao…" she hugged him tightly, "I'm so happy…"
Even though their current situation was extremely unfavorable, Su Zixi's spirits were clearer than they'd ever been.
