Qin Shu could feel the warmth radiating from the man's palm. The strength with which he interlocked their fingers revealed his strong feelings of possessiveness.
She recalled his dying words in her past life.
"Babe, being able to marry you was the happiest thing in my life… Who's going to protect you if someone bullies you?"
Qin Shu felt like her heart was being gripped very hard at that moment and it hurt so bad that she could not breathe.
She tried her best to stop her tears from flowing down her face. Lifting her gaze to look at the old lady, she spoke in a pleading voice, "Grandmother, marriage is a huge thing, it's not just a game. I do not wish to…"
Fu Tingyu suddenly exerted strength through his palm. He pulled her into his embrace, effectively cutting off her words.
