Seeing He Qianqian's fingers twitch, Lin Tian's heart seemed to overturn rivers and seas.
"Qianqian, Qianqian, my big wife, my big wife..." Lin Tian called by He Qianqian's ear as he leaned over, but she only moved once and then lost consciousness again.
The excitement in his heart settled back down, and Lin Tian leaned in to kiss He Qianqian, caressing her face as he spoke.
"Qianqian, you can feel it, can't you? You heard what I just said, didn't you?"
"I know that deep down, you still love me and want to be with me; you just can't move right now, and can only watch me quietly."
"Qianqian, don't be anxious. Today I make a vow here that if I can't wake you in this life, I wish to be struck by thunder and perish, with heaven and earth condemning me, never to transcend after death!"
Lin Tian raised three fingers toward the sky, making the solemn oath.
Following that, a crystal-clear teardrop rolled down from the corner of He Qianqian's eye.
He Qianqian cried!
