Behind her, Yin Feng's eyes widened in shock. He had never seen her like this... breaking apart in front of so many people.
"Mulan—!"
He stepped forward immediately, closing the distance between them in an instant. His arms wrapped around her firmly as he pulled her into his embrace, supporting her trembling body before she could collapse any further.
"What happened?"
His voice was urgent now, filled with unmistakable worry.
But Wang Mulan did not answer.
She buried her face against him, her fingers clutching tightly onto his clothes as though they were the only thing anchoring her to reality. Her body shook with quiet sobs that she could not suppress.
Tears continued to fall.
One after another. They were unstoppable.
Yin Feng frowned deeply, his heart tightening painfully at the sight.
He held her gently but securely, one hand resting against her back as he tried to soothe her, his movements careful and steady.
"It's alright… I'm here," he murmured in a low voice.
