The visual impact made han yichu's throat dry.
His hand that was holding Huang qingwu's hand stiffened.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and reached out with a trembling hand to gently wipe the tears from the corner of Huang qingwu's eyes.
Although he knew that Huang qingwu might not be able to hear him, she was crying because she was dreaming about something.
However, han yichu still said,""Qingwu, don't cry. I'm here. Don't be afraid of anything. I won't hurt you again ..."
Han yichu's voice was low, but it was very gentle.
Perhaps Huang qingwu had really heard his comforting voice, and her emotions gradually calmed down.
Han yichu was finally relieved when she stopped crying.
Han yichu's forehead was covered in sweat because of the worry.
This was the wife he loved with his life in his previous life. How could he bear to see her unhappy?
