Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 1454

Chapter 1454: Chapter 1454: It’s Just a Dream

But Di Jinxuan didn’t respond to him. Nangong Jin thought she had fallen asleep and couldn’t help but prop himself up to take a look. One glance, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

"Wife, wife, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?" Seeing the tears at the corner of Di Jinxuan’s eyes, Nangong Jin’s heart instantly plunged into a frenzy of panic.

He hurriedly, clumsily turned her over and wiped her tears with awkward movements, speaking with a pained expression, "Wife, what’s wrong?"

Could it be that she missed him so much that she cried?

Oh Emma, Nangong Jin’s heart instantly melted into a puddle. He wished so badly he could devour Di Jinxuan on the spot.

But eating her wasn’t the priority right now—comforting his wife was!

"Dear wife, my sweet wife!" Looking at her tear-streaked face, Nangong Jin’s heart ached terribly. He couldn’t help but kiss her on her brows and eyes, coaxing her softly, "Baby, what’s wrong?"

Di Jinxuan’s eyes were slightly red as she gazed at his exquisite features, and she couldn’t help but choke up again, "I..."

The moment she opened her mouth, Nangong Jin’s heart twisted painfully. Oh Emma, her tiny voice sounded so pitiful.

He realized he couldn’t bear to see Di Jinxuan like this at all. It hurt him so much.

Di Jinxuan choked on her words, seemingly unable to speak out. She also looked very nervous and a bit frightened, making Nangong Jin even more anxious. He quickly kissed her and said, "Baby, my wife, don’t rush, don’t rush. Be good and tell me slowly. Your husband is right here."

"Be good, my wife, don’t cry. Your husband will give you a kiss." Nangong Jin said while kissing her on her small face, gently patting her back to soothe her emotions.

Although Di Jinxuan was still a bit shaken, the nightmare had felt so real, leaving her heart feeling unbearably heavy and sad.

But fortunately, Nangong Jin had come back. It was just a dream, not reality. Right now, he was holding her tightly in his arms, and she could feel his warm body and the familiar scent he exuded.

She, too, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, burying her face into his chest, greedily inhaling his scent to slowly steady her emotions.

Nangong Jin patted her back at a slow, steady pace, like comforting a small child. His movements were tender and full of patience. Only after her emotions had calmed a little did he ask softly, "Wife, what kind of nightmare did you have to be so scared?"