After Yi Luowa helped Tong Airui take off his shirt, she looked at Yuan Hang and Mi Chenxuan with a serious expression, "It's not your fault, it's my problem. Even though you helped me take off the sweeping star's hat, I still naturally attract trouble. Things happen to me even when there's nothing going on."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Tong Airui raised his hand and ruffled her hair, "The sky I give you—if I don't die, it won't collapse! I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again."
Yi Luowa's eyes brimmed with tears in an instant. What had she done to deserve such an amazing man standing by her and holding this sky up for her?
"Crying again?" Tong Airui leaned his face closer, chuckling as he asked.