Yin Hun the Nineteenth's voice was very gentle, and his smile was extremely captivating—a smile irresistible to any young girl.
"Cousin, you're really so handsome. I knew that one day you would marry me. Now I've finally married you. From now on, I'll obediently listen to you..." Lianxin said excitedly.
Yin Hun the Nineteenth only had one question, "Where is Niannian?"
"Cousin, can you kiss me, hug me?" Lianxin wore a lovestruck smile.
"Niannian is still young. She would be afraid if she stays alone for too long… she might encounter danger too."
"No, she is very safe. I put her in the basement, locked up the box. She won't get out, nor would any beast bite her. See, I've done it so carefully, I to her..."
The moment she finished speaking half her sentence, her whole body became limp and she fell down.
