"Should I say, as expected of my man, embarking on yet another perilous adventure..."
Huo Qiuran murmured softly. Fortunately, Ning Fan had succeeded this time; she could hardly imagine what the consequences might have been if he had failed. If anything had happened to him, she wouldn't have had the will to continue living.
Although Huo Qiuran didn't say it outright, Ning Fan could sense her concern for him. Instinctively, he pulled Huo Qiuran into his embrace.
He stroked her silky hair, resting his chin on top of her head and breathing in the fragrance emanating from her locks. Ning Fan quietly enjoyed the moment, feeling exceptionally at peace.
The matter had caused quite a stir, and coupled with Ning Fan's absence for three whole days without any updates, it was impossible for Huo Qiuran not to worry.
