"Alright, I'm going. Do be very careful, lass."

Qinghu reached out his hand and stroked Lin Mengya's hair, as he raised his eyebrows and revealed a tender smile on his face.

Although it was merely a casual gesture, it appeared to Long Tianyu that Qinghu was trying to challenge him.

"I know. Don't worry, I'll take care of myself and protect myself."

Lin Mengya knew clearly in her heart that she was the person whom Qinghu was most ...