My wife wants to be a widow every day (17)

Fu min looked at Yan Xun and suddenly smiled, ""I just casually said it, why does the Crown Prince need to take it seriously? Besides, we don't even know if we can make it back alive. The Crown Prince is overthinking."

The woman's long and narrow Phoenix eyes were half drooped, and her thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face. She seemed to be very tired, even unwilling to pretend to be polite on the surface. There was no smile on her white porcelain-like face.

Yan Xun lowered his head and did not say anything.

He strode towards the entrance of the cave, took out a bamboo tube from his bosom, and threw it towards the sky.

After the fireworks signal, Yan Xun sat beside Fu min.

"We will make it out alive."

His tone was calm and firm, as if he was just stating a fact.

Fu min smiled faintly and didn't reply.

"You're tired, sleep for a while. I'll be by your side."