"Commander... Commander?"
The sudden voice allowed Bai Xuan's suspended heart to suddenly let go. Lifting her gaze, she saw the man's penetrating eyes watching her. Their eyes met, and in an instant, she was enveloped by a familiar sense of safety. Before Nangong Ming could make sense of the woman's inexplicable reaction, he felt a tug at his waist—the woman had already embraced him tightly around his midsection. Soon after, a familiar dampness seeped through his chest. Clearly, the woman... was crying?
"What's the matter, afraid I found another woman and don't want you anymore, so you're crying?"
