Yan Ting looked at the fragile woman in his arms. He hadn't expected her to say such words, which moved and comforted him deeply. She was willing to die for him, proving that he held a very important place in her heart.
"In this lifetime, let me protect you!" Yan Ting's thin lips pressed a gentle kiss against her forehead.
Banxia's face bloomed with a captivating smile as her fingers playfully grazed his cheek: "You're already protecting me now. It seems like dying for you would be worth it."
Seeing her radiant and joyful expression, Yan Ting couldn't help but feel grateful to fate for bringing Banxia back to him once again.
"Alright, sleep now. You're an expecting mother, remember? You need to go to bed early!" Yan Ting refrained from teasing her further, gently patting her arm like coaxing a child to sleep.
