Xia Liu gritted his teeth, even if his body's energy was chaotic and could no longer recover.
He couldn't give up.
Being able to stand here was all thanks to the assistance of this beautiful and captivating woman in his arms.
After breaking through, how could he let her wither with ease?
"Xia Liu, I said before that when I wake up, it'll be my turn to protect you."
"Little Seven, I've seen it all and I know it all..."
Xia Liu, a dignified man, felt a bit sour at this moment, with an urge to cry.
"What kind of expression is that, my goodness! Did you think I was going to die?"
If Little Seven had the strength, she would definitely knock Xia Liu over the head hard.
"You won't, you definitely won't be in trouble."
"Damn it! Are you thinking that I'm going to die?"
"No, really no."
Xia Liu desperately tried to hide his inner worries.
He was truly afraid of losing Little Seven.
