An Ran looked at the man in front of her, her eyes slightly reddening. That phrase "your husband will protect you" genuinely moved her.
She plunged into Mu Xingfeng's arms, hugging his waist tightly, and nuzzled her head into his chest. In a soft, nasally voice, she said, "Instructor Mu, you're going to spoil me like this. I must have saved the universe in my past life to meet you in this life."
Mu Xingfeng let out a low laugh, lifting his hand to stroke her long hair, "It should be me who saved the universe."
It was he who saved the universe to meet such a kind-hearted girl, who saved him time and again from danger. In his twenty-six years, Mu Xingfeng rarely fell, and the two times he did, it was this girl who saved him.
Only through blessings accumulated over several lifetimes could he meet someone as wonderful as her, someone who repeatedly rescued him from peril.
The fate that brought them together filled him with joy and gratitude.
