"Mo... haha, Uncle, you're here!" Ruby Mercer saw this familiar figure, and was so shocked that she almost blurted out his name, but fortunately managed to catch herself in time.
Uncle? Christopher Moore looked at Ruby Mercer, his dark eyes cooling down a bit. He wanted to glare at Ruby Mercer, but seeing her pitifully pleading eyes, his heart softened immensely.
Please, please, help me out, could you leave? Don't cause more trouble!
However, Christopher Moore was not the type to abandon his goals halfway. People around were shocked as they watched this man radiating the aura of nobility and authority, not daring to even breathe heavily.
"Don't move!" Christopher Moore squeezed out some ointment, gently applying it to Ruby Mercer's bruised face, his dark eyes flashing with tenderness. He himself couldn't bear to touch it, yet it got beaten and swollen by someone else.
