Before, she had a tough life, but now and in the future, he and his family would never let her suffer again.
Wenyan didn't think too much about it and simply stretched out her pinky finger to Shen Jingchuan.
"Pinky promise, hang me up to die if I lie!"
Shen Jingchuan sneered, "Childish, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"
Wenyan arched her eyebrows and huffed, "Who was it that made such sweet promises just now, even saying we'd set off fireworks together every year, tsk tsk. If you don't want to acknowledge it, fine by me, I'm not that eager!"
As she spoke, Wenyan was about to retract her hand.
Shen Jingchuan saw this and thought it unacceptable! He immediately grabbed Wenyan's hand back and forcibly hooked her pinky.
"Pinky promise, a hundred years, no changes allowed!" He spoke so quickly, as if the words burned his mouth or as if he were afraid Wenyan would regret it.
