"Nuannuan." Leng Yan looked at her in pain, but could only call out her name; his throat choked up, and for a moment he couldn't say anything.
The way she looked now, she obviously knew something. He was heartbroken and wished he could slap himself; was this what he meant by everything being resolved, that he wouldn't let her suffer the slightest harm?
As a man, he really was a failure!
It must have been Ji Wei who told her; he could only think of this possibility because Li Qiu had promised him not to tell anyone for the time being, including Wen Nuan.
"Speak, I'm listening." Wen Nuan hugged her knees, tilting her head to look at him. Her eyes were so swollen they almost couldn't open, so she squinted to see him.
