That dream was just too real; even now, she still feels lingering fear.
"Why is your forehead covered in sweat?" Gu Moqian raised his hand to wipe away her sweat, his face showing faint confusion as he looked at her.
The man's movements were incredibly gentle. Ji Wei's heart softened, and suddenly she stretched out her arms to hug his neck tightly: "I'm so glad you're okay. I dreamed that you were covered in blood, and even got shot in the head… I was so scared you were actually going to die, Moqian. I won't let anyone hurt you; I must protect you properly!"
After the horrifying scene in her dream, Ji Wei hugged the man tightly as though he was a treasure, reluctant to let go.
"Silly girl."
Gu Moqian's heart softened and swelled as he listened to the woman's resolute words. He held her slender waist and gently patted her back to comfort her: "Don't worry, there aren't many people in this world who can harm your husband. As long as you stay by my side, that's all I need."
