Xie Limo stayed by Yun Bixue's side, his gaze filled with worry and warmth. At that moment, he could feel the change in aura emanating from his wife's body. Reaching out his hand, he grabbed her hands and gently said, "No matter who it is, nobody will be able to hurt you. I'm here."
He could understand why Yun Bixue's aura turned cold and why her breathing turned fast. After all, An Yexuan was the person who had caused her desolation, not to mention the things that had happened to her family. The trauma left a deep wound in her heart. There was always a scar in there, no matter how much time had passed.
Yun Bixue's aura was icy, and her gaze was hollow. The moment she felt the warmth on her palms, she slowly snapped out of her daze and looked at Xie Limo. As she noticed the concern and love in his eyes, ripples shot through her heart. She slowly calmed down and smiled briefly. "Yes, I'm fine. I was just feeling uncomfortable."
