“Lin Mumu!” When he saw her open her eyes, Yun Ting tightly held her hand in his . His heart was full with both anger and self-blame .

Lin Mumu forced herself to give him a smile . She wasn’t dead, so wasn’t everything still fine?

She was a little hurt, an felt some pain, but her wound wasn’t fatal . She was very afraid of death, so it wouldn’t be easy to kill her that easily .

An Xiaoqin should be fine, but I wonder if she’s feeling alright?

“If you still possessed your protective amulet, are you still likely to face these many problems?” Yun Ting spoke out .

Yes .

That amulet was a very valuable magical treasure that could actually withstand crisis and protect from mishaps .

However, Lin Mumu didn’t answer him .

But the truth was, Professor Lin had already asked Yun Ting about it . Professor Lin didn’t expect that the foolish girl would actually give her own life-saving amulet to Yun Ting .

Was she foolish, or really foolish? Her master had already predicted that she was fated to meet with disaster and tied her in a fated marriage with Yun Ting who had an aura with auspicious signs .

Her amulet still played an important role in protecting her .

However, Lin Mumu actually gave it to Yun Ting .

Yun Ting hang Lin Mumu’s amulet around her neck again . The moment he closes his eyes, all he could see was Lin Mumu’s sight as she bathing in a pool of blood . He was really afraid of losing her again .

Although this time Lin Mumu safely escaped death and merely had a non-fatal injury on her shoulder, she was still such a little girl . In such a short period, she had already received too much wounds .

Lin Mumu’s spirit was still very good, so good that she was actually the one comforting Yun Ting . But no matter what she said, Yun Ting wasn’t coaxed in the least, and continuously kept a cold face .

“Yun ting, are you ignoring me?”

“I’m not . ”

“Then, you must be thinking that now that my arm was crippled, you don’t want me anymore . You’re thinking of reneging on your promise and deliberately giving me the silent treatment . ” Lin Mumu grumpily complained and pouted her little mouth .

“I’m really not . ”

“In that case, smile . ”

Yun Ting forcedly squeezed out a smile on his face .

Seeing his funny smile that was uglier than crying, Lin Mumu unexpectedly couldn’t laugh . She suddenly found it a little hard to be strong .