"There's no need to be polite with me. You just came back, so lie on the ground for a while." Xie Yuhuan sighed.
Long Yuning's body went soft and she fell to the ground. As she looked at Xie Yuhuan, tears silently flowed down her face. Her exquisite makeup had long changed beyond recognition. Her dirty appearance was incomparably sorry.
"Third Aunt, I knew you would come and save me." Long Yuning sobbed. After crying for a while, she suddenly stopped crying and crawled up from the ground. She looked around warily. "Third Aunt, quickly bring me away from here. Perhaps the Ninth Master's men will come back later." Long Yuning said nervously.
Xie Yuhuan didn't move and looked at her expressionlessly. "Don't worry, Jiuhan's men won't come. I negotiated with him, so he's willing to let you go."
Long Yuning's expression froze. She hurriedly asked, "Third Aunt, what did you promise the Ninth Master?"
