Hua Runxin clenched her fists and looked up. She attempted to figure out where He Zui was. As a result, she met He Zui's bright eyes. She was scalded by He Zui's burning gaze and quickly turned her head.
"Are you afraid of me?" He knew that the progress was a little fast, but he couldn't help it. He was an old man in his forties, and he had been devoted to Buddhism for many years. He assumed he would never fall for a person in this life. However, after hearing what Hua Runxin said today, he wanted to protect her for no reason.
Actually, He Zui did not pay much attention to Hua Runxin when he first met her. He only felt that she was skinny and weak. It looked as if a gust of wind could sweep away her entire body. Her voice was also soft.
When he saw her again today, he didn't feel anything. However, when she was bandaging his wound and sharing her father's condition, He Zui was really moved.
