Xia Weibao was startled for a moment, just as she was about to speak, Lu Hualiang had already lifted her up and held her tightly.
He held her with great force, their bodies pressed closely together.
She could feel his tension, his panic, and the strong and powerful beat of his heart.
Lu Hualiang held her so tightly, so tightly, with such strength, it seemed as if he wished to embed her into his body, squeezing her until it hurt.
Xia Weibao didn't know what had happened to make him lose his composure like this.
She didn't utter a word to stop him, allowing his grip to grow stronger and stronger, reaching out, she wrapped her arms around his waist.
After a long while, Lu Hualiang still showed no intention of letting go, and Xia Weibao already felt her body going numb from the pressure.
"Husband, what happened?"
Lu Hualiang's arms tightened around her once more, his head tilted, buried in the side of her neck, inhaling the fragrance of her hair.
