His breath was loud and hurried; she was usually a very bold person, but for some reason, her heart was completely jumbled and could only pant quietly. He softly called out: “Jing Wan.” She slightly raised her head, his gaze was searing hot, but his voice was suppressed and quiet: “Jing Wan, I hope that you will be able to stay by my side. I’m afraid that war will soon come to Cheng Zhou so I cannot let you leave. Moreover, I cannot let the flames of war separate us.”