Su Meng, don't ever think of leaving me again in this life, not even for a moment. Zhou Nanjin held Su Meng in her arms, her voice trembling with restraint, as if walking on a steel wire suspended in the air, carefully finding a glimmer of hope in despair, for fear that if she let go, her warm heart would fall into the abyss and never be found again.
Su Meng was hugged too tightly by Zhou Nanjin and had difficulty breathing, but Zhou Nanjin's breath around her nose made Su Meng feel safe and comfortable. Her hands ran down Zhou Nanjin's back again and again, caressing her like a child.
Later, Su Meng lost consciousness. After Zhou Nanjin recovered, he saw Su Meng sleeping peacefully in his arms, and a satisfied smile slowly bloomed.
He thought that he would never let her have the chance to leave him again.