Qin Piao buried her pretty face in Luo Yang's broad chest and sobbed, her tears soaking his shirt.
Listening to her gently sniffling, Luo Yang felt really bad.
He wanted her to live happily, but now she was sad.
"Sister Piao..."
While gently calling her, he cradled Qin Piao's face and then lightly pecked her lips.
Breaking into a tearful smile, Qin Piao said, "You might as well let me cry to death, why bother consoling me?"
After helping her wipe away the tears on her face, Luo Yang laughed and said, "Sister Piao, feel my heart."
With that, he took Qin Piao's hand and placed it over his heart.
"Sister Piao, if I don't keep my promise, let Thunder God strike me dead with lightning..."
Before Luo Yang could finish his oath, Qin Piao quickly covered his mouth with her hand.
"I know you won't deceive me. I just want to conceive a baby soon. Having a baby next year would be wonderful," Qin Piao said softly.
