The two embraced each other gently, and Jiang Chen suddenly felt a change in Huang'er's tone. Turning his head, he found that Huang'er had tears in the corners of her eyes, which left him startled.
"Huang'er, what... What made you so sad? We have been through life and death together, and in this life, no one can tear us apart. Now that your Requiem Wood is cured, there's nothing that can bring down the sky that I cannot bear for you..."
Jiang Chen reached out with his large hand and awkwardly wiped away the tears from the corners of Huang'er's eyes.
Seeing Jiang Chen's clumsy appearance, a warm current stirred in Huang'er's heart. She struggled to control her emotions and smiled, "Brother Chen, I was just saddened by thoughts of my origin, which overwhelmed me for a moment. Please don't laugh at me."
When Jiang Chen saw Huang'er smile, he turned his worries into joy. Gently holding Huang'er's cheeks, he passionately kissed her forehead.
