Dong Xin Yan looked at Cheng Ziyang with tear-filled eyes, seeing the familiar worry and indulgence in his eyes, wanting to stop the tears, but unable to.
She suddenly raised her hand, gripping Cheng Ziyang's collar tightly, her voice hoarse yet fiercely saying, "Cheng Ziyang, you are not allowed to have any incidents in the future, not allowed at all! Do you understand?"
She no longer wanted to be in fear and apprehension, no longer wanted to be unable to see him, no longer wanted him to be in danger. If anything happened again, she surely wouldn't be able to bear it.
Cheng Ziyang looked at Dong Xin Yan's red eyes, her slightly pale face, and couldn't help the moisture welling up in his eyes. He gently cupped her small face, his dark eyes fixed on her, speaking seriously, "Okay, I promise you, I will not let anything happen to me again, I won't leave you alone anymore."
His voice was very soft, yet every word carried the weight of a solemn promise.
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