However, he was about to become the most fragile, the most useless person in the world.
Anything outside the glass house could kill him...
Anything, a stone, a blade of grass, even a drop of water...
He would be more fragile than a glass man.
As soon as he stepped out of the glass house, he didn't have to be shattered; he would die... and it would be a very painful death.
Ruan Tianling held Jian Yufei's body even tighter.
He wasn't afraid of death, but for her and their child, he had to strive to live on.
Only by living on, could there be hope...
Ruan Tianling closed his eyes, and a tear immediately slid down, dropping onto Jian Yufei's neck.
"Ruan Tianling..." Jian Yufei was stunned, "Are you crying?"
"No." The man denied in a deep voice.
Jian Yufei pressed her lips together and smiled, "I won't laugh at you."
"Really, no."
"Alright, if you say so."
Then, neither of them spoke again.
