Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
After Yun Chunnuan spoke, she could only feel her heart pounding fiercely.
Her soft palms were full of sweat, nervously clenched together.
Suddenly, a warm large hand held hers.
Her shoulders were also drawn into a broad and hot chest.
A strong sense of protection made her heart instantly settle down.
She was never alone. No matter what she did, she had her husband accompanying her, protecting her.
What was there to fear?
If this madman truly dared to harm her, he would be imprisoned forever!
He wouldn't die; he would have to live well.
Unconsciously, Yun Chunnuan was no longer the naive and innocent young girl she once was.
The old her experienced smooth sailing, never encountering a single setback, nor did she ever understand the frightful depths of human nature.
She was naive and innocent, approaching the world with a kind attitude.
But now, she was not.
