The Maybach glided smoothly toward Yuehu Bay, with Lu Changchuan gazing at Ye Wan in the passenger seat, who seemed to have gone limp with dejection as she gazed out the window; he sighed softly in his heart.
Perhaps even Little Bun had noticed that Ye Wan had been scared these past few days?
After all, the surgery was over, and Little Bun was unharmed.
Yet she was still afraid.
As if the moment she closed her eyes, Little Bun would turn into foam and fly away.
The melodious light music flowed through the cabin, and Ye Wan regained her composure, meeting the man's concerned eyes.
Ye Wan smiled, extending her hand to hold his, "I'm fine."
"I know."
Lu Changchuan nodded, his eyes alight with amusement, "My Wanwan is the invincible Sister Wan, who could support the sky if it fell."
"Am I that capable?"
"Yes!"
"What if, one day, you realize that you were mistaken?"
"Mistaken or not, you are still my Wanwan."
