Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei were instantly stunned, exchanging a glance.
The old possessions buried here made Yao Wei show a worried expression, which was very uncommon for her.
Understand that this woman, even when facing life-and-death battles, never frowned.
Lu Xi'an certainly knew that this was the reason why he was the only one here now; if he weren't here, or if there wasn't just him here, Yao Wei would never be like this.
It was because of his presence that Yao Wei showed a softer side.
"Don't worry."
He held Yao Wei's hand, saying, "They just encountered something here; seeing them able to bury their clothes here, they must be all right.
"Otherwise, how were you born, and how did you later live with your mom?"
"Mm."
Yao Wei nodded slightly, as if Lu Xi'an's slight comfort had lifted her spirits.
—Maybe she initially showed such emotions just to seek some comfort from Lu Xi'an.
With Lu Xi'an there, she didn't need to suppress her emotions inside.
