"I understand what Ninth Sister means," Yang Chengrong said, leaning in to kiss Xiao Wanxue on the forehead, his gaze deep with unwavering affection, his expression resolute, "No matter what happens, Wan'er will always be the only wife I have in this life. I will love her, cherish her, and protect her doubly, never again shall she be hurt!"
Yang Mengchen nodded with relief, "I believe Big Brother keeps his word!"
Looking first at Yang Chengrong and then at Yang Mengchen, Long Xuanmo's eyes were as unfathomable as the ocean, his face expressionless, his thoughts indecipherable.
Mo Yun and the Hidden Guards felt a deep respect in their hearts. After all, with his fiancée involved in such an incident, many men would have decisively called off the engagement, but Yang Chengrong did not do that. He truly was responsible, committed, and deeply affectionate.
"Big Brother, give this pill to Sister Wanxue to take," Yang Mengchen said as she took out a pill and handed it to Yang Chengrong.