Wen Nanxi looked at Shen Ci'an with a serious expression and said, "Rest assured, I will definitely convey your words."
Shen Ci'an still felt a strong sense of reluctance in his heart, he reached out his hand wanting to gently touch Su Muyao.
But he cautiously withdrew his hand again.
She was unconscious at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel heartache; he still needed to respect her and couldn't touch her cheek when she was unconscious, lest the wife might be unhappy.
He knew she disliked being approached disrespectfully.
When he first came back, he forcibly held her, and those actions were wrong.
If he were lucky enough to come back alive, he would definitely pursue the wife properly, using the way she liked, respecting her.
No one knew how shocked he was in his heart the moment he arrived in the forest at midnight and saw the wife's appearance.
At that moment, deep waves surged in his heart.
He also profoundly realized what it felt like to worry about someone.
