Zhuo Junyue took her hand, his brow furrowed, "Wife, this time I won't allow any more accidents. Before the wedding, I'll take care of those people."
He had planned several times to hold a wedding with his little one, but there was always an unexpected event every time.
This time, having known the threats in advance, he won't let anything ruin his wedding.
"I…I'm just scared after what happened…"
Perhaps no one could understand her feelings. She had fought tooth and nail to keep the child, and she was well aware of the hardships she endured during her pregnancy.
In the end, just as the child was born, one was taken away, which nearly cost Su Ningyan half her life.
Zhuo Junyue held her in his arms, gently patting her shoulder, "Don't worry, our son won't be harmed again."
When they got home, Zhuo Zhengxiu noticed that Ningyan still wore a smile when she went out.
Now, seeing her return with a pale face as if she had seen a ghost.
