My Reborn Husband Is a Wife-Obsessed Slave

Xuan Junxi blinked his dry eyes, his mind completely blank. Suddenly, a powerful force yanked him, and his body dropped to its knees with a thud, beyond his control.

Xuan Junxi frowned and looked to the side.

At the sight, his pupils contracted sharply!

He looked at the little girl before him, covered in wounds.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name. They all call me Second Senior Sister, so you can call me that too."

"Then how about I call you Qingshi from now on?"

"Okay. From now on, my name is Qingshi."

At that moment, the girl's eyes seemed to hold a sea of stars.

Looking at the little girl's face, Xuan Junxi silently vowed to himself: In this life, he would protect her well! No matter what!