Xie Limo pressed upon Yun Bixue's shoulders. He didn't wish to see her behave like this. He had thought that she would be happy to hear this.
Yun Bixue shook her head, her face rather pale, still in disbelief.
Xie Limo worried that Yun Bixue was feeling unwell, so he helped her sit down, then asked the servants to bring her hot milk.
"Ah Xue, drink this first."
Yun Bixue's mind was blank now, so she could only listen to Xie Limo instinctively and finish the milk.
After finishing the milk, her entire body felt warm. Having recovered her calmness and rationality, she turned to Xie Limo with a fragile look in her gaze.
Xie Limo held Yun Bixue's shoulders and kissed her forehead, reassuring her, "Ah Xue, even if you meet something depressing, don't feel conflicted. I will be by your side."
Xie Limo then grabbed both of Yun Bixue's hands with one hand.
