Qin Xue didn't believe a word Chu Molin said. As if this man could scare her. Regardless of what he said, she didn't believe it.
"Why don't I believe what you say? If I could scare you, I guess you would have slaughtered me long ago." Qin Xue shot him a sidelong glance.
"What are you talking about? It's all I can do not to be heartbroken; how could I possibly slaughter you? You're talking nonsense." Chu Molin, watching his wife rambling, realized he had no recourse with her.
"Only you aren't afraid of me. If others were in this situation, they'd likely be scared to death and look for someone to burn me." Qin Xue thought about how Chu Molin treated her reincarnation with her spirit attached to his body as something ordinary.
"Nonsense." The mere thought of such a scene made Chu Molin's heart ache so much he could hardly breathe, let alone face such a situation.