Chapter 278: Fainting Nightmare (3)_1

Long Xuanmo didn't care and walked to the bedside to sit down, took Yang Mengchen's hand, and deeply gazed at her as she slept peacefully, his eyes brimming with myriad emotions.

The moment Ah Jiu collapsed, his heart also came to a sudden halt.

Fear, suffocation, panic... that feeling he never had even when deeply surrounded by enemy forces and trapped on all sides suddenly blanked his mind, and he instinctively didn't want anything to happen to Ah Jiu, instinctively stepping forward to hold her in his arms.

Even now, he still felt the aftereffects of his scare; he didn't dare to think about what he would become if something had really happened to Ah Jiu.

Gently lifting Yang Mengchen's hand to his chest where his heartbeat was rapid yet strong, Long Xuanmo silently murmured.

Ah Jiu, do you know that without you, I would have no belief or courage to continue living, so no matter what happens, Ah Jiu, you must be well, don't leave me, promise me, okay?