Sometimes, the sense of security doesn't necessarily come from a man.
It turns out, women can do the same.
Hua Nuan gently embraced the man in front of her, her lips curled into a faint smile, soothing the man's restless heart.
Under Hua Nuan's comfort, Huo Zun's emotions eased a bit.
Doomed to a tragic end.
That's probably speaking of Isabella.
Huo Zun's expression turned solemn, as he slowly pulled Hua Nuan into his arms, inhaling the faint fragrance from the woman, not like perfume, but the subtle scent of shampoo, extremely pleasant.
Very comforting.
...
Isabella was placed in the intensive care unit, her condition was severe, so she was in a constant coma.
Hua Nuan and Huo Zun looked at the once spirited Isabella lying on the hospital bed, pursing their lips.
If the old lady weren't so stubborn, she wouldn't have ended up like this.
