Jun Huang was getting antsy watching Nan Xun train. After a short break, she stood up and resumed her sword practice. She executed every move perfectly and smoothly. Nan Xun allowed himself to relax.

After a while, though, Jun Huang’s wrists gone weak and the sword flew out of her hand. She collapsed to the ground before she could call out a warning. Nan Xun had been keeping an eye on her; he noticed the sword immediately. With a frown, he took a side step and caught the sword by its hilt. He then rushed to her side and picked her up, carrying her to her bedroom.

Jun Huang woke up after some time. When she opened her eyes, Nan Xun was looking at her with worried eyes. Warmth bloomed within her chest. She’d grown to love the peace and serenity of a life with him. Her heart went soft every time she woke up to him by her side.

Nan Xun loved being able to see her every day. It warmed his heart to imagine spending his life with her.

The moment of peace didn’t last. Nan Xun sighed in relief once she woke up and asked, “What’s going on with your health?”

Jun Huang...