Chapter 72: A Man's Word

Ning Chu’s soft, pale hand was enveloped tightly in Wen Yang’s warm palm, and she instantly felt a wave of calm wash over her. The eerie images from the horror movie that had been haunting her thoughts vanished completely.

She loved this feeling of security whenever she was with Wen Yang. It was like being wrapped in a thick, cozy blanket during the coldest winter, leaving her feeling comfortable and reluctant to part from him.

With her eyes open, she gazed at Wen Yang’s silhouette sitting on the edge of the bed, his back illuminated …