He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, his slender fingers caressing her fair and delicate cheek, the tips wiping away the tear streaks on her face.
"Be good, let's go over later, right now they might just need some space to themselves."
It would also give him some time to properly, properly hold her again.
To hold his, adorable, heartbreakingly precious girl.
...
There were many people at the scene, and the police had already gone to arrest the suspect.
But at this moment, no one disturbed them.
Wen Xian and Lu Xiao just stood there, Wen Xian's cheek buried in his chest, her arms tightly wrapped around him.
And Lu Xiao was holding her too.
The two of them seemed as one, intimately and inseparably connected.
After surviving this terrifying event as if by a miracle, how they must feel.
Wen Xian did not know what he was thinking, but after taking a deep breath of relief, she loved him even more.
