Zhen Muqing still stood frozen in place, her slender fingers turning pale from gripping too tight.
She had never felt as stifled as she did today. Adding to that, she was exceedingly beautiful and extraordinarily capable, so the number of people pursuing her was countless.
Many men approached, trying to get close to her at this moment, but they all were dismissed by her cool demeanor, except for two men who hurried over.
Rong Zheng, having heard that she was at the chess event, forcefully dragged Rong Ni over in a rush, solely for the purpose of obtaining one of the Sorrow-Relieving Sachets.
When he saw that Zhen Muqing was indeed still there, Rong Zheng's face lit up with joy, while Rong Ni wore an impatient and irritable expression.
If Rong Zheng hadn't dragged him along, he wouldn't have wanted to come at all.
