Seeing someone in such a sorry state, Zhuo Yue was full of confusion and quickly walked over to ask, "What happened to you? Were you beaten?"
Actually, regarding the engagement with Ye Ningyue, Zhuo Yue was initially quite resistant to her.
But knowing that it wasn't her choice, that it was her grandmother who forced her, and moreover, she had even told Ye Lantian the truth.
So that Ye Lantian wouldn't hate him, and even forgave him, he was truly grateful to Ye Ningyue.
At this moment, in Zhuo Yue's eyes, Ye Ningyue was an extremely understanding and kind girl.
Seeing her in such distress, he naturally felt a sense of pity in his heart.
"Yue." Ye Ningyue sobbed and suddenly threw herself into Zhuo Yue's arms, her voice hoarse, "Yue, I'm in so much pain, my heart hurts so much! Sob sob..."
Zhuo Yue, "..."
Being hugged by her so suddenly, he didn't know how to respond.
Both hands were raised in mid-air, nowhere to place them.
