An Mo smiled down at her, his large hand gently rubbing her arm through the cloak to generate heat.
"Lan Lan, don't worry so much. It's only a spiritual plant. I'll find her for you. There is absolutely nothing impossible for me."
His voice was calm, steady, and brimming with the natural confidence of a powerful beast, as if no matter what crisis occurred, he would always be able to solve it for her.
Su Qinglan couldn't help but smile faintly, the tight knot of worry in her chest easing just a fraction. "We'll definitely find her," she whispered softly.
An Mo nodded instantly. "Of course we will." His answer came without a shred of hesitation, making Su Qinglan lean slightly heavier against him for support.
Seeing her lean in, An Mo's eyes immediately curved with pure happiness, his smile growing even brighter.
His Lan Lan was finally becoming more comfortable around him. This was progress…very good progress.
