"Young master Ling, are you alright?" Nangong ruxue walked over to Ling Chuxi's side and asked gently. Her heart was filled with joy. Now that she had found the person she liked, and that he had appeared at such a timely moment, she wondered if her brother had found his sweetheart.
"I, I'm fine. Many thanks for miss Nangong's help. " Only then did Ling Chuxi come back to her senses. She cupped her hands in greeting, but in her heart, tears were already flowing like rivers. I really don't want you to save me at all. I can handle it myself. Moreover, you killed Zhan Xucheng, so let me take the blame. Even though it wasn't an injustice for me to take the blame, because I also wanted to kill him. But I'd rather I kill him myself and deal with the aftermath myself. I really don't need you to save the hero.
If Chu Tianqi knew Ling Chuxi's thoughts, he would have stabbed her in the back. Wrong, it was a beauty saving a beauty, not a beauty saving a hero.
