"Xi?"
Yan Xinxin froze slightly upon hearing the name, not fully understanding as she looked at Mo Chuxi's deeply significant gaze.
"Your Mu Qianyuan is my wife. As your husband, I can shoulder this pressure and worry for you, so why won't you let me bear these burdens for you?"
"Xi, I..."
"You are my wife, someone more important to me than my own life. I don't want you to endure any risks, do you understand?"
"I understand, I really do! I understand!"
Yan Xinxin tightly clasped Mo Chuxi's hand.
"Xi, I understand that you're nervous and worried for me, but I also hope you understand and respect my decision."
Looking at her resolute gaze, Mo Chuxi sighed softly in compromise, lifting his hand to caress her flawless, beautiful face under the sunlight.
"Mu Qianyuan, why are you so stubborn?"
Yan Xinxin smiled slightly.
"Because I'm just like my husband."
As she spoke, she leaned her head into his chest, and Mo Chuxi wrapped his arms around her, letting out a low laugh.
