In a low voice, Narong Yeche repeatedly told Yun Ruoxi that he would save her and that he would save her. His voice was hoarse and he was choking with sobs.
His voice seemed to be trembling. Narong Yeche used all his strength to protect Yun Ruoxi. He carefully protected her so that she wouldn't be hit by the wind and snow.
However, the blizzard was too heavy and Narong Yeche couldn't protect Yun Ruoxi completely. He constantly reached out and gently combed her hair.
Narong Yeche's actions were very careful, as though Yun Ruoxi was a treasure.
Even though Yun Ruoxi was dead, in Narong Yeche's eyes, Yun Ruoxi seemed to be alive.
When he lowered his head to look at her, there were too many emotions hidden in his eyes, and his eyes were red.
His eyes were beautiful, but there was only Yun Ruoxi in his eyes.
He kept mumbling,"Xi 'er, Xi' er ..."
It was as if Narong Yeche's voice was filled with strong emotions. Even his voice was trembling.
