In the heartbreaking wails, Yelyu Nalan was taken away by Banlai and another strong man.
No matter what she said, even bringing up childhood friendships, the man who had his back turned to her from start to finish didn't give her even a glance.
The cries eventually turned into curses, the nastier the better.
For Yelyu Lie, no curse was too harsh; he was used to it, and it didn't bother him.
But he forgot that he was no longer a lone wolf.
He didn't care for himself, but someone cared.
Yun Chunnuan took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the urge to rip that woman's mouth apart, instructed Qiao'er, "Tell your brother that if Miss Nalan dares to act so presumptuous again, cut out her tongue and feed it to the dogs!"
Qiao'er shivered slightly, and her gaze toward the Little Princess held even a touch of fear.
Sometimes she really couldn't see through the Princess, sometimes apologizing softly to a little creature, other times so fierce...
