"Then you must come back safely. Otherwise, I'll find someone else."
Mo Ruyue threatened.
She couldn't possibly be a widow for this man for the rest of her life before she got married.
Hearing Mo Ruyue's words, Ming Sihan's face darkened. "If you dare to find another man, I'll kill that man!"
"If you don't come back, how are you going to kill another man?"
Mo Ruyue snorted. She still wanted this man to live well.
Ming Sihan kissed Mo Ruyue's cheek and held Mo Ruyue's small fist tightly.
"Don't worry, even if I become a malicious ghost, I will return to your side!"
"You…"
Mo Ruyue looked helpless.
Why did he kiss her so often?
If Ming Sihan wasn't good-looking, he would really look like a perverted lecher.
He was good-looking, just like a playboy.