Tears welled up in Lan Cai'er's eyes, as an unprecedented sense of despair arose spontaneously.
Yan Jiu...
Tears, drip-dropping onto Dao Ge's face, tore at his heart with pain.
Yet his actions did not cease, even if it was out of hatred, he wished to keep Lan Cai'er with him.
From behind, an immense force struck, followed by a loud bang.
Dao Ge was flipped over onto the ground, and through her tearful eyes, Lan Cai'er felt a warmth on her body, as she was held tightly and securely in someone's embrace.
She lifted her face, only to see Yan Jiu's face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Yan Jiu." When Lan Cai'er saw him, she burst into tears as if she had found an outlet, crying her heart out.
Yan Jiu, who had been ready to scold her harshly, suddenly felt a piercing ache in his heart and couldn't utter a single word of reprimand.
For the first time in his life, he felt tongue-tied and didn't know how to comfort her.
