A rider burst out of the blizzard with a momentum like thunder that couldn't be covered by ears.
The night was as dark as ink, and the glow emitted by the entire Luoyang City spread a large curtain of light behind the rider. Although the figure atop the horse was indistinguishable, Shang Ruyi recognized almost immediately from the outlined silhouette—
It was Yu Wenye!
At this moment, her heart leaped to her throat. She opened her eyes wide, in disbelief, staring ahead, while in the firelight, that person slowly raised his head, and his bright and stern eyes in the dark locked onto hers in an instant.
As their gazes met, Shang Ruyi's breath caught in her throat.
By this time, the people around had also recognized the person ahead and began shouting loudly, "Second Young Master, that's the Second Young Master!"
"Hurry, go and support the Second Young Master!"
"Second Young Master, we're coming!"