Wen Xian's eyes turned red as she looked at him, and Lu Xiao also looked at her. Neither of them spoke, but their eye contact seemed to have said it all.
Wen Xian lowered her head slightly, unable to hold back the tears swirling in her eyes.
"Lu Xiao..."
Her voice was hoarse and choked as she began to speak.
Lu Xiao lifted his hand, gently caressing her cheek. His voice was deep, somewhat hoarse, yet very firm.
"Don't be afraid, I will save you."
She had five kilograms of explosives strapped to her, enough to flip the abandoned repair warehouse.
Lu Xiao examined the bomb, which was locked to her body and couldn't be removed. It had many wires connected, and he could not afford to be rash, as cutting the wrong wire might cause it to explode.
Wen Xian, now one with the bomb, was a very, very dangerous existence.
Yet, he would not leave her side, not even for a step.
