Rong Shaoze pressed her face into his chest, not letting her see the gruesome scene.
"It's all over now, let's go home." He whispered to her, his eyes full of tenderness.
Sweeping her up in his arms, he handed the scene over to his subordinates to handle and led her away.
She didn't know how worried he was when he learned she had been ambushed.
And how terrified he was when he saw the assassin attempt to kill her.
Luckily, he arrived in time, or he would have lost her forever...
Thinking of this, Rong Shaoze held her tighter, wishing he could merge her into his own flesh and blood, never to be separated again.
He didn't have time to pay attention to his feelings; he only wanted to take Lin Xinlan home, away from the bloody slaughter, back to the comfort of home for a good rest.
All the way home, Rong Shaoze held Lin Xinlan's hand.
Lin Xinlan kept telling him she was alright, but he was still very worried about her.
