Just thinking about his future with Su Yanruo made Rong Yixuan be in a good mood.
With a smile, he looked at her again only to be shocked. He was so happy to meet her and see her well, that he completely missed her distressful appearance. After coming out of his love haze, he noticed her carefully from the top to the bottom. She did not look good. Her state was miserable. She looked tired and weary. Except for her sharp eyes, her face looked dull and covered with dust. There was blood, a lot of it on her hand, her clothes, and a few blood droplets on her face.
Her arms looked covered with cuts and marks. Her shirt had several knife holes and he didn't even want to imagine how many wounds might be under that shirt. His heart ached to see all that on her body and he couldn't help but feel guilty. It was all because of him. He did not protect well.
"Rong Yixuan, why do you look like you are about to cry?" Su Yanruo asked him gently.
