814 Lost One's Soldiers After Losing One's Wife

Yu Yuehan, himself, was also taken aback by his sudden sentence.

After regaining his composure, his frivolous heart had calmed down.

He was gratified to have poured his heart out.

However, anxiousness came right after the sense of gratification.

When Nian Xiaomu did not give a reaction straight away, he could feel his heart pounding at the back of his throat.

Lowering his eyelids, he was ready to seriously ask her about it. In the next second, he saw her open her eyes slightly, and then closed them slowly.

Then, she lay on his chest and fell asleep.

She had fallen asleep just like that…

So, did she even hear what I said just now?

Yu Yuehan lifted his hand, ready to nudge her. However, he put it straight back down, pursing his lips in hesitation.

He sighed as he held Nian Xiaomu in his embrace.