Duan Yuchen turned around and looked at the usually calm man holding a bow in his hand, his eyes filled with relief and unconcealable rage.

The hand of the Third Prince that had just grabbed his hair was actually smashed by the bow.

It was so cruel that he didn't even have time to recover and was forced to faint.

Duan Yuchen was originally nervous.

But the moment she saw the man, she could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

He stretched out his hand.

The man strode over and picked up the beautiful mermaid boy without saying a word.

Without even saying a word, he already knew what the boy wanted. His hands were shaking, a trembling of panic, a fear that came from the bottom of his soul.

The calm and cruel King Dor did not panic at all when facing the enemy's sword pointing at his heart, and was not moved at all when facing the death penalty. However, when he saw the mermaid boy lying on the ground in pieces, he felt a rage that wanted to destroy the world.

Duan Yuchen fell into a coma.

He felt the man's embrace was familiar.

It was the sense of security he felt when he was dying on the operating table and was held tightly by Cang Chengye.

Everyone around him treated him maliciously, but his husband held him tightly. His world was gone, but Cang Chengye was willing to give him a new world.

His tears fell bit by bit.

The pearls that fell to the ground along the way were stunning.

"Sir... I miss you so much." The mermaid boy murmured to himself with indescribable affection and tenderness.

Dor Chengye's hand holding the mermaid suddenly froze.

For a moment, he felt an unconcealable jealousy.

Who was it that made this foolish mermaid so concerned? Who was it that made her love so deep that she even risked everything to come ashore to search for him? Even in times of danger, she cried out this name.