"How about this, young lady? We aren't bad people. It's just that it's late at night and we can't rest easy seeing you here... We just want to see you home safely."
Zhong Wei stepped forward with what he considered to be elegance. His face bore a smile, yet unintentionally revealed a glint in his eyes.
Although Xiaoying had never encountered such situations and seldom interacted with others, the aversion that surged from her bones was undeniably genuine.
Holding a cloth bag in her hand and lightly furrowing her brow, Xiaoying tucked the item in her arm tighter to her chest. She then slightly tilted her head and said once more, "Move aside."
He was originally in the city, but now, having been at the Green Ripple Sect for such a long time, he hadn't lived that way in a while, which made him deeply nostalgic for those days.
