The driver took out a blanket from the car and handed it to Lu Shifeng.
Lu Shifeng unfolded it, draped it over her shoulders, and then pulled her into his embrace.
She no longer felt cold, her cheek resting against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, like a weary bird finally finding a resting place. At this moment, she didn't want to think about anything, as long as he was by her side, even if the world collapsed, she wouldn't be afraid.
The rain fell harder.
Beside them, Mr. Chen trembled, continuously apologizing, "Mr. Lu, it's my fault, all my fault, I didn't recognize greatness and mistreated Miss Su, but I assure you she wasn't truly harmed! Please, show mercy and spare the Chen Family!"
Lu Shifeng's indifferent gaze didn't even glance at him, but fell upon Su Xingyu's swollen cheek. Her small face was almost entirely buried in his clothes, but even the little bit that was exposed looked appallingly miserable.
