"What do you mean?" Zhehan asked frowning. He couldn't understand the meaning of Li Xiaolu's words.
Second Life? How is that even possible? But looking at his wife's serious emotion, he knew that she was not joking about this matter. Her eyes were conveying to him, secretly asking to believe her? To trust her words and to trust whatever she way going to say no matter how weird it sounded to him.
Taking a few deep breaths, he managed to calm down his racing heart. Holding her hands in his he kissed her lips. "No matter what you say I will believe you, Xiaolu. "
"Really?" Li Xiaolu asked nervously.
