An Ziqing froze, "Why go to Denmark!"
"Isn't Aunt An in Denmark! Bring her over!" Ling Chuan said.
"No need!"
"Leaving Aunt An with Jia Luo, you surely won't feel at ease! An Ziqing, trust me, I will protect you! And your family too." Ling Chuan said, very firmly.
"Ling Chuan... I..."
Ling Chuan leaned down, kissed her lips, "I won't let anyone separate us! No one can!"
An Ziqing almost collapsed softly into his arms, holding his waist, she wanted to say something.
But couldn't say anything.
She only knows Ling Tian'ao is back, nothing else.
Nor does she understand the pressure Ling Chuan is facing.
Clearly feeling secure in his arms, yet An Ziqing still didn't sleep all night.
When An Ziqing woke up, the butler had already packed the luggage.
"Miss An, the young master will be back shortly to go to Denmark!" the butler said.
An Ziqing was stunned, she thought Ling Chuan was just saying it casually!
