In this natural disaster, Jian Qin's first thought was not whether she could survive. She looked for his figure in the panicked crowd, but at this moment her hand was held by a clammy hand.
Him: "Are you afraid?"
Jian Qin: "Afraid." Yes, she was afraid. She was afraid that she would never be able to think of the eyes chasing her again.
He hugged Jian Qin gently, "I will always watch you," so there is no need to be afraid.
"If, if we survive," Jian Qin hugged him back, "Do your words still count?"
"Count."
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Who is it that promised me a lifetime in the face of disaster?
Who breaks his promise under repeated expectations;
Who suddenly appeared in despair;
Who, in that glance, missed each other's life.