Her family, her upbringing... will surely invite criticism from the journalists.
She and the Ning Family will drown in the flood of journalists' words then...
No, it can't be...
She nervously turned around, wanting to run to the backstage lounge to find Ning Xiaochuan, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly by someone. She looked up and met Nie Yixiao's deep eyes, shadowy and unclear in their luster.
"Husband..." she murmured softly.
Nie Yixiao knew she was anxious and uneasy, his fingers tightened as he pulled her into his embrace, his low voice soothing her nerves: "Don't be afraid."
"But I..." she was still a bit uneasy.
"You look very beautiful today." He suddenly softened his voice to distract her, gripping her delicate shoulders and guiding her in front of a mirror, standing behind her.
She froze, seeing herself in the mirror.
