If Lin Kuang died, Yang Ruoxi would surely die as well. Such was her resolve.
Upon hearing this, a smile touched Lin Kuang's lips, and he gently embraced Yang Ruoxi.
"Don't worry, I won't die. With you here, how could I bear to leave?" Lin Kuang said with a laugh, his demeanor so relaxed it was as if Chen Zhongrui and the others were of no concern.
"Mm, I believe you. Don't you dare lie to me," Yang Ruoxi whispered.
"Of course I wouldn't lie to my darling Ruoxi. Go now. Hide in the trees and wait for me," Lin Kuang said, standing up straight again with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoxi nodded with a smile of her own. "Okay."
As she spoke, she leaned forward slightly, her red lips brushing against the corner of his lips. "I'll wait for you to come back."
With those words, her body leaped lightly into the air, and she concealed herself among the dense leaves high up in a large tree.
