The tranquil hill behind was a perfect retreat in the cool autumn breeze.
Lady Wan's kneeling only added a threefold desolation.
The words she uttered were even more shocking.
If another were in Su Mo's place, it wouldn't just be a surprised look on their face, but also utter confusion in their heart.
Lady Wan, as the wife of the Great Hall Master of Wusheng Hall and the sole heiress of the Western Border Marquis Family, surely needed no saving from others.
Yet Su Mo only found it amusing.
Indeed, Lady Wan lived up to her name, taking the stage herself was the grand play indeed.
But no matter what he felt inside, Su Mo's expression did not diminish by a fraction. He quickly stepped forward to offer help from a distance:
"Lady Wan, please rise quickly, what... what is this?
"Such a grand gesture, I am unworthy to accept."
